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βπππ πππ π *ππ πππβπ π ππππ π ππ πππ πππ ππππ?β - KATE MOSS
p. bueckers x slavic doll!reader
warnings: iβm not idealizing any eating problems, drugs, or any of those things that models used to do. be healthy !!
β§ββΊ. girl was MESMERIZED when you walked in front of her
β§ββΊ. you actually meet in uconn because you decided to study there
β§ββΊ. she grow fame in college basketball, you were in many vogue covers
β§ββΊ. watched all your runways and photo shoots
β§ββΊ. she lovessss to show you off
β§ββΊ. usually models are 5β8 or higher
β§ββΊ. soooo i think you are still a little bit smaller than her
β§ββΊ. but if you use heels, like high ones
β§ββΊ. you can actually reach her
designerβs usually put you on heels that are almost impossible to walk in
thatβs why your feet hurt maybe because theyβre too tight or too tall
but she will massage your feet after a long day
has a hard time getting you now clothes because itβs so difficult to find your exact size
lovessssss your walk!
itβs somehow aggressive but fancy
tries to mock your walk and face
obviously fails
goes to any fashion week you go
also buys the vogueβs magazine you appear in
also loves the outfits you use
βoh my god!β paige suddenly let out a high scream grabbing quickly a vogue magazine, you in the cover of it βgirl boo, whatβs all the commotion about?β kk appeared out from a cover. they were in Walmart, restocking the things that they were low in.
kk approached the blue eye girl, both hands occupied with bags full of tru fru looking down on what paige had in her hands.
βiβm going to buy itβ
βyou are already have thousands of them!β
her fans LOVEEEE YOUUUU
like, they love your relationship sooo much
the edits!?!?!?!?!??
they go crazyyyyyyy
have you seen that trend with the brooklyn baby song from lana del rey??
βwell my girlfriendβs in a band, she plays basketballβ *inserts a photo of paige* βwhile i walk in a runwayβ *inserts photo of you walking down the runway*
iβm going crazy
written by andrea, byeeeee
real
known what i like since 5th grade π
bear with me guys i PROMISE i'm writing!!! Also my request are open!
happy fathers day to this picture π
enemies to lovers with paige. buuuuut they were used to be best friends but something happened between them
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Snow Angel: Flurries (1) Paige Bueckers x reader
Summary: How does a class project repair your broken friendship, and how does a friendship turn into something more?
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Warnings: unhealthy alcohol usage,
AN: my life is not in shambles anymore! Heres to posting multiple times a week!! I canβt believe I'm writing ANOTHER series??? Hello???
January 7th, 2024:
Sitting in the back of your Friday afternoon astronomy class, you gazed out the window, letting your eyes drift across the snow covered campus. You always had a hard time focusing in this class, mainly due to the blonde who always sat a few rows away from you. However, today was different. Paige was missing from her regular seat, which you now knew was because of the basketball game against Gerogetown. Her absence seemed to have a similar effect on you as to when she was actually present. Instead of constantly staring at the back of her head and wondering what went wrong, you stared out the window and wondered over and over where did we go wrong?
(Flashback) October 31st, 2022:
βPaigeeeee, are you ready to go?β you giggled, stumbling into your dorm living room and wrapping your arms around her neck. You swayed side to side, already feeling the buzz of the shots you had taken with Nika a few minutes ago. βJesus, Nika! How many shots did you give her!!β You could hear the concern laced in Paiges voice as she stabilized your hips and unwound your hands from her neck. You melted under her touch, god she was pretty.
You had never been much of a drinker, all throughout highschool when you and Paige would go out to parties she would drink and you would stay sober so you could drive home. However, this year had been hard on you, and lately drinking has been your saving grace after a long day.
You were absolutely hammered by the time the party started winding down. Stumbling around in your cowboy boots and someone elses costume cape, the last thing you remember was clinging to Paiges arm she gently helped you into the back of the Uber.
Waking up the next morning, your head was pulsing and your could already feel the hangover anxiety eating away at your stomach. Squinting your eyes at the light from your phone, you opened your texts. However, you were met with a big paragraph from Nika and a short but tense text from Azzi. Nothing from Paige. Scanning over the texts quickly, you immediately found yourself calling Paige.
Your call going straight to voice mail didn't help the queasy feeling in your stomache at all. οΏΌ
Slipping out of bed, you dragged your feet into the bathroom to quickly brush your teeth and wash your face. The bathroom tiles were icey cold, even with socks on your feet were freezing. As you scrubbed at the crusted on makeup, you racked your brain to try and remember the events of last night. You slid your slides on, making your way out of your dorm and down the hall to Paige and Nikas dorm. Knocking quietly, you felt the anxiety eating at you again. You heard shuffling before the door opened to reveal a clean and practice ready Nika.
βWhat are you doing here?β her harsh tone took you by surprise. You blinked absently at her for a moment, βuhhβ¦ I just wanted to ask what happened? Last night? And see if Paige is okay, my call to her didnβt go through and-β you could see her getting more irritated as you kept talking before she interrupted you. βShe dosenβt want to see you right now okay? And neither do I, you really fucked up last night and honestly your behavior lately has been ridiculous. I need to go to practice and I donβt want to see you again until you can get your shit together.β Pushing past you, she walked straight into the stairwell, letting the dorm door slam behind her.
More confused than ever, you made your way back to your dorm and crawled right back into bed. You knew you weren't really the same person you were when you met them, but you never considered the change to be a bad thing. If anything you were more confident and more comfterable in your body. So what if you go out a few times a week. Honestly, you weren't even sure if that was what she was talking about. Regardless, you spent the next month trying to fix something you didnβt understand. You scoured the texts Azzi and Nika had sent you for any details or clues, but the most you could figure out was that you said something to Paige.
You sent countless texts until yu found out you were blocked. After that you tried emails, Instagram DMs, waiting outside classes, and even tried to befriend the media girl, just for a chance to talk to Paige. However, the blonde was basically untouchable. Between her teammates constantly watching you and her persistence with blocking you on every possible internet platform, you found yourself friendless and worst of all Paige-less.
January 7th, 2024:
You were pulled from your day dream as you heard your professor say your last name ββ¦ you will be working withβ¦β he dug his hand around in the little bucket on his desk. You assumed this was for another partner project βPaige Bueckers!β shit.
Stepping out of the lecture hall, you felt a similar sense of dread in your stomach as you dragged your feet towards the dining hall. As you walked you pulled out your phone and started drafting a text to send to Paige. Standing in line for your smoothie, you were once again met with the brutal realization that your were stilll blocked. Guess we can just start on Monday?