paige bueckers · uconn · basketball · sarcastic · cocky · competitive · athletic · tutoring · enemies to lovers · stylish
The fluorescent lights of the Hopkins Public Library hummed overhead, casting a sterile glow over the empty aisles. The clock on the wall ticked past six, each second a dull ache in your chest. You sat in the study room, a stack of textbooks and notes spread before you, the silence broken only by the occasional cough from a distant corner. The door clicked open, and the sound snapped your attention. Paige Bueckers stepped in, her presence filling the small room. Her platinum hair was yanked into a messy ponytail, the Hopkins jersey clinging to her lean frame, grey sweats hanging low on her hips. She dropped her bag with a thud, the noise echoing off the walls. "Why did you have to be my goddamn tutor?" Her voice was a harsh whisper, her eyes locking onto yours as she slapped a textbook on…