𝗮𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗮
𝗳𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗻𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲
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𝗶 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗷𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗱 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗼𝗿.
"ok jess you are good to go, but if it still hurts come see rachel tomorrow ok"
she salutes me before grabbing her basketball bag and backpack and leaving the room.
"you got it less, see you tomorrow bye paige"
i turn around to see jessie dabbing up paige bueckers who was leaning against the door.
paige bueckers, the best basketball player at our school.
"wheres rachel"
I'm putting away the stuff i used on jessie as i hear her hop up onto the table.
"shes with track right now, what did you need"
"fell on my ankle coach said get it checked"
i can tell she doesn't think its a big deal from her tone.
"ok then, shoe off and pull your sock down."
walking over to the table and pulling my hair back out of my face i take a look at her ankle.
its swelling a decent bit but no visible bruising.
i press around the spot slightly, she winces.
"does that hurt" she shakes her head "no" while trying to move her foot out of my hand.
"don't lie bueckers, it wont help you and stop moving so much"
i press on the center of the swollen area
"OUCH that hurts" i roll my eyes
"if you were still it wouldn't hurt as much" i rebuttal
"yes ma'am" she mumbles out, keeping her ankle still
"looks like you have a very minor sprain, shouldn't take more than a couple days to a week to heal-"
she interrupts me by letting out an excited yes which makes me laugh.
"slow down superstar i wasn't finished, that's IF you ice it for thirty minutes twice- three times a day"
i head over the get a bag of ice and wrap for it.
i carefully place the ice on her ankle and wrap it up.
i checked my watch and it was currently 4:30 pm
"you can take it off at 5, and after that elevate it for thirty minutes."
putting the stuff back wheres its suppose to go i take a sip of water from my bottle.
"ive seen you before haven't i"
she has, we have lang together.
"yeah i have you in whats her faces class"
i laugh, it was obvious paige never paided attention when mrs.torrence was talking
"ding ding ding we have a winner" it comes off more sarcastic than i thought.
"pretty and funny, what a pair, i never got your name"
i turn my head over my shoulder while leaving the room, shelby was here to pick me up.
"that's cause i never told you, see you in lang bueckers"
i leave her there, not thinking that it would lead anywhere else
oh how wrong i was.
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𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗸𝗹𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗴𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗺𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗽𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗲.
it was like clockwork.
at 2:15 after school ended she would be in there because practice didnt start for another fifteen minutes and she had nothing to do.
then at 4:35 without fail she was back in asking for tape or ice or a foam roller.
i chalked it up to her being clumsy but marissa thinks different.
she thinks that because paige now sat next to me in our lang class and would walk with me to my others, sometimes she would invite me and riss to go off campus for lunch that paige had a crush on me.
"right on time bueckers, what is the pre-practice topic today"
she dramatically flops onto the table.
"did you do the reading for torrence"
of course she didn't do it and it makes me laugh
"liaa don't laugh at me help me" she pouts in my direction
i blushed. she had started calling me lia the day after we had met officially.
she said it was "her name for me".
"here's a wild idea, maybe do the reading" i fake a shocked expression and she rolls her eyes.
"we can go over it in the library tomorrow before the discussion" i cave and she smiles at me
"paige lets go, i swear if we have to run again because you're late ill kill you." jessia says as she passes the trainers
paige groans getting up from the table
"ill see you at 4:30" i salute to her as she leaves, not before giving me her signature wink and smile that made my cheeks warm.
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𝗯𝗲𝗲𝘀𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀!!!
story how they met!
small flashback for some
background
literally barely editing these help
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MWAUH