In which: I write imagines about Paige Madison Bueckers for you to enjoy.
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• REQUESTS: CLOSED
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• WLW, SSM, MDM, PLATONIC, PAZZI X READER
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💌 Syn: part 2 to "basketball practice"
»»—warnings: bullying, fighting, cussing
»»— notes:
»»—pair: pazzi x daughter!oc (saylor)
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the drive home was quiet. paige tried talking to saylor but she ended up pretending to fall asleep, not wanting to talk about practice.
when they got home, paige "woke" saylor up so that they could go inside. azzi said dinner was almost done when they were a few minutes away from home, so they just went inside and immediately ate dinner - after dinner is where it kinda got....weird
saylor went straight to her room after dinner, planning on finally getting to take a shower, seeing as she rushed out of the locker room but paige had other ideas, already knocking on saylor's door.
"yeah?" saylor said at her dresser to grab some clothes while paige walked in.
"hey, i wanted to ask you if your ok?" paige said while shutting the door after she walked in "yeah? why wouldn't i be?" saylor said avoiding eye contact by just digging deep in her drawers, when she was just gonna grab whatever was on top
"you looked nervous walking out of the locker room, so i just wanted to make sure something didn't happen." paige responded noticing saylor's nerves now too - what can i say? paige can read her daughter like an open book.
"no. nothing happened i'm fine." saylor says finally grabbing some clothes and throwing them on her bed, before walking to her closet
"are you sure? you know you can talk to me right?" paige asked, just wanting saylor to open up to her
"i know, but im fine. there's nothing to talk about." saylor said grabbing a hoodie that was either paige or azzi's old uconn hoodie
"alright if your sure. if you ever need to talk-" "i know where to find you."
paige just looks at saylor before nodding, stepping closer to kiss her daughter's forehead "once your done with your shower, how about you come downstairs and the three of us can play a board game?"