Everyone shipping them needs to either stop or learn to use group chats. Remember they're on socials and these things get spread around.
She's probably seen all of it and took down her pinned of her and KK. Y'all are making her uncomfortable. If we want lives and shit, KEEP IT IN THE GROUP CHATS
and the funny thing is, tumblr is a washed app and im probably the only person i know that actually has it so i highly doubt paige or azzi actually see the bullshit these troll accounts post 🤣 just over here hootin n hollering
Being fans of Paige and Azzi does not mean they are not open to criticism. Do I love watching them play? Yes. Do I love Pazzi content? Yes. Do I love their personalities? Yes. But that does not mean I have to agree with everything they do.
Being good people does not excuse continuing to stay silent on literal a genocide happening and associating with Zionists.
Being a good basketball player does not excuse supporting and attending a concert of a known abuser.
Being a fan of someone does not mean you have to explain away their bad behavior🤷🏽♀️
I’m so proud of Azzi. This season didn’t end the way the ladies wanted it to but she proved something to herself and to the people who actually know basketball and that was that she can have a fully healthy season and elevate her play. She was amazing this season. People are going to have their narratives and people are going to be assholes because they stop making it about basketball.
And tbh - some of it is about things other than basketball. It’s about marketing, team structure, professionalism, coachability, etc. And as much as people want to hate on her - she excels at all of that. She’s been an NIL store darling all season so she’s gonna bring new fans and eyes and dollars to a franchise. She has proven to be an amazing teammate and leader. She is personable and has relationships with people in the W already and is a consummate professional. She has shown she can persevere through adversity be it mental or physical. Teams value that.
I’ve been around sports my entire life. Two of my uncles have been D1 basketball coaches as both assistants and heads. My dad was a coach so I grew up around players. At the end of the day the W is a business and that includes marketing as well as winning. Azzi helps a team greatly in both those aspects better than anyone else in this draft. She has proven she steps up in big moments and can be a team player. She’s won at every level. She’s a flag football national champion MVP for goodness sake lol But she’s also just an amazing player at the end of the day.
You can develop players on the court but you can’t teach marketability and impact. Whoever gets her gets a huge boost to their team in a lot of ways that not every first overall brings. Azzi is a very easy choice for number 1 draft pick. She played a little over 100 collegiate games. She’s no where near a finished product and she’s gonna grow and get even better as a player, teammate and person. I can’t wait to watch her thrive. Fuck all the noise and the naysayers. She has a supporter in me for life. Go be great Fudd 🫶🏿
Authors Note: Hi, are you still here?? I can't believe it has been about a year since I wrote and posted.. I did not intend for that to happen.. So my bad. Life is complicated but filled with a lot of love. The light is at the end of the tunnel :)
This story is different? Idk.. it’s about love and conflict without drama and hopefully laced with some depth of feelings we can all relate to one way or the other. Would love to know your thoughts. Stick with me.. It will get better again :)
Fall 2025
Dallas
Paige yawned as she ran her hand over her face. She sat in the recovery room of the training center she was using in the off season. She was sweaty and her muscles felt tight from the amount of times she shot the basketball. Her face was red while the loose strands of her pony tail stuck to her neck. She sat alone in the room and despite the quietness that surrounded her, it was her head that was incredibly loud.
She closed her eyes and the flash back from her argument with Azzi filled her mind, Azzi’s voice that had shifted from the raspy and sensual tone she loved to a tone that indicated frustration in every word. “Paige. I know you aren’t cheating on me. I would never believe rumors.. but I am tired of the rumors being there in the first place and I don’t understand why you're always in them. Not once have I been rumored of cheating.. it’s always you and so I am just saying..”
Paige shouldn’t have gotten so upset in that moment.. she hung her shoulders as the words she had said still burned in her throat. “Azzi that’s fuckin bullshit to blame me for something I have no control over. I know you’re the perfect one here but I’m not doing shit to suggest what the fuck people are saying. You saying you don’t believe the rumors is crazy bc it sounds like you do and I don’t have to put up with this shit.”
Paige had done something last night she never had done before..she hung up on Azzi..and what shouldn't have been a surprise.. Azzi didn’t call her back.
After the phone call Paige had paced her room, both from anger and anxiety. She knew she should have called her back right away. She knew she should have apologized.. but the thing about Paige was sometimes she was stubborn.. sometimes she just needed some time to cool off.. it didn’t happen often, but when it did.. it was hard to move on from. So instead of doing what she should have.. She decided to just go to sleep.
When Paige had woken this morning there wasn’t a text from Azzi.. and she couldn’t bring herself to reach out. She didn’t know what to say yet.. so, she came to the gym and worked her ass off.. Hoping that would help her with what to say.. She tried to get out of her head and so she did what she loved. She didn’t have an agenda for her workout today, something Azzi would have hated, she just let the mother fucker fly.
Still sitting in the training room, the noise in her head began to quiet.. the flashbacks of last night's argument started to fade and she suddenly realized the loneliness that started to creep in.. It was a familiar feeling because even though she had so many people in her life, so many things going her way, so much work, and so much to be grateful for.. And despite the full life she lived, she also had a lot of loneliness.. And it wasn't the fame that brought this feeling.. It was a familiar feeling that had been in her life for as long as she could remember.
The loneliness in her life only began to fill when a certain curly headed girl came into her life. It was Azzi who was the only one who filled each corner of her life with a presence that was everything to her. No matter where they were, near or far, the presence of Azzi could always be felt in the loneliness. It had been this way since she met her, at 16 years old.. Paige latched on to her in an instant.. Azzi had given her something she never had. Something she never even knew to ask for at such a young age.. something she didn’t realize she had been missing.. belonging.
Paige couldn’t take the shift in feeling.. couldn’t live with the emptiness creeping back in without the connection of Azzi. It may be dramatic to feel such a way after one fight and one phone call that ended in a hang up.. in one morning without texts exchanged.. and for any other relationship it wouldn’t be that deep.. for them? For Paige and Azzi.. two names said together so much they may as well be one? It was.
Connecticut
Azzi had woken up sad.. she didn’t really have it in her to reach out to Paige.. she couldn’t believe Paige had hung up on her, it made no sense and Azzi wasn’t going to be the one to fold. She wasn’t going to reach out to Paige when the girl clearly needed to get her head straight. There was no way Azzi was going to be hung up on again.. nor was she going to deal with Paige’s attitude.. so she decided to wait.. she knew she’d call.
Azzi had an off day of basketball which meant she was needing to film some things for brands. She was in the middle of hair and makeup when her manager and one of her best friends, Mackenzi, started snapping her fingers in her face “Azzi.. hello. You haven’t responded to anything I’ve said” Azzi ‘s eyes focused on what was in front of her, slightly shaking her head to get her brain to the present moment.
She smiled, “Sorry, what were you asking?” Mackenzi sighed “it’s not important, what’s going on?” Azzi sighed “just a fight with Paige.” Her friend studied her “must have been some fight.. I noticed you haven’t been texting her.” Azzi shrugged “it’ll be fine ..” "When's the last time you guys had a fight?” Azzi chuckled, “we are always annoying each other.” “Ha, I know but this kind of fight.. the one where you are so closed off in your head you didn’t hear me ask if you wanted some cottage cheese and peaches.” “Ohhh yum, you have some?” Mackenzi rolled her eyes “point proven.”
Azzi cleared her throat “yeah I guess you’re right.. we haven’t had one like this in a long time.” “How long?” Azzi shrugged “I mean we have had fights..” Mackenzi just nodded, staying quiet to see if Azzi wanted to share more.
Azzi paused before finishing her thought, her mind taking her back 4 years ago when she was a freshman and Paige was a sophomore.
Azzi couldn’t take it anymore.. Paige was mocking her.. she was sure of it. She stormed out of Ted’s and onto the street, not giving a fuck about anything as she started walking. Azzi was usually the calm one. The one who had rationale and didn’t respond so.. loudly. But this time it was too much. Too fresh.
No sooner than 2 days that Paige and Azzi decided to chill on their situationship, the blonde was found in the bar with a girl hanging on her arm.. Azzi was furious. The girl in question? Someone who looked exactly like Azzi. She couldn’t believe it.
She heard “Az wait.” She kept going. “Azzi please” she didn’t stop.. “Baby stop!” Azzi stilled, turning slightly to yell “don’t fucking call me that.” And then she started walking again.
Paige’s stride was bigger so that small stop in Azzi’s movement gave Paige what she needed to catch up to the girl and so she grabbed her arm and pulled her to a stop.
Azzi grunted “get your hands off of me.” Paige didn’t listen. “Az just chill, come on.” Azzi scoffed “yeah lemme chill.. you waited two days. Two fucking days. Hell Paige.. even Jesus waited 3 days to come back from the grave.” Paige shouldn’t have.. she really shouldn’t have.. but she laughed “damn that’s kinda of funny Az.” Azzi let out what was almost a scream and walked off. Paige just shook her head and started jogging after her.
She caught up to the curly headed girl who’s face was set with anger. She decided it was probably best to go quiet.. walk silently with her.. so she did.
Azzi grew annoyed with Paige’s tactic.. mainly because it worked “don’t let me pussy block you.. go back to the girl in the bar.” Paige didn’t say anything… She just kept up with Azzi’s pace. Azzi let out a huf.. annoyed. She decided to return the silence.
Paige followed Azzi back to her room, both of them continuing the silence since Azzi’s remark about pussy blocking. Azzi knew better than to argue when Paige followed her into the apartment.. She knew better than to deny her entry into her room.. Because honestly, what she knew was that there was nothing that would come between the two of them.. Not even themselves.
Azzi turned toward Paige just as she closed the door.. She opened her mouth to speak but closed it.. Because what was she going to say?
Paige knowing there were no words that could mend this moment did the only thing she could.. She closed the space between them, put her hand behind her best friend's neck and pulled her lips into a soft kiss.. She let that softness linger for only a moment and then she applied pressure, pushing her tongue inside Azzi’s mouth, and then letting go so Azzi would do the same, Azzi moaned as Paige latched onto her tongue and started sucking on it, the moan that left Azzi’s mouth was all Paige needed, she slipped her hand into Azzi’s pants, she found the spot she knew the girl loved, and then she pulled back from the kiss, willing Azzi to look at her.
Azzi’s big brown eyes were lazy, filled with lust and desire as Paige touched and teased her entrance. Paige said softly “the only pussy I want.” Azzi’s head tilted back, her mouth let out a moan.. The tension between them built, each kiss communicated something different.
Anger.. Sadness. Lust.. and then, relief.
Azzi cleared her throat to bring herself out of the memory.. Especially before the heat between her legs started to rise. She looked at Mackenzi once more “ok I’m back..” her friend smiled “and where did you go in that pretty head of yours.” Azzi shrugged, “I randomly remembered this one time we had a big fight and the way we resolved it… well we can't really resolve it like that right now.” Mackenzi chuckled, not needing further explanation. “Was that last year?” Azzi laughed through the drink of water she had taken, trying not to spew it. “Umm no this was like 4 years ago.” Mackenzi stared at her “that is the last fight you had.. You have got to be kidding me.” Azzi shrugged “I mean no.. we have definitely had fights.. We just.. Always end it a certain way.”
Mackenzi thought for a moment.. Surprising her friend when she offered “well.. Now you get to work out your disagreements without sex.. Good luck.” The second drink of water Azzi had taken didn't fare so well, it spewed out of her mouth with her laugh.
Dallas
Paige had every intention of calling Azzi, apologizing, and then working things out in a reasonable and sensible way.. But Paige has never really been all that reasonable or sensible when it came to the love of her life.. So she didn't understand why she would start now. This is why Paige found herself boarding a flight to Connecticut.. Her hood up, music in her ears, and only Azzi on her mind.
Paige hovered over the text message thread with her girlfriend.. Unsure if she should text or just surprise her.. But then she realized that Azzi wouldn't be surprised.. She was probably expecting this.. Plus, it had been way too long since they had spoken and grand gesture or not.. She couldn't wait any longer, so she sent the only thing that mattered.
Paige: I love you
Azzi: I love you too.
Connecticut
Azzi sighed as she rested on her bed.. Casually scrolling through her phone.. Azzi had looked at Paige’s location after she saw her text come through.. Knowing the girl so well, she was not surprised when she saw Paige at the airport and she did not need to ask her where she was going.
There was a knock on the door followed by KK coming into the room “Fudd” Azzi turned her head “Kamora.” KK laid on the bed “you good?” Azzi didn't answer the question, she just said “Paige will be here soon.” “woah really? I thought she wasn't coming back for a couple weeks.” Azzi sighed “we had a fight.” KK laughed “and so she is flying here.” “yep..” “you guys are still crazy, I see.” Azzi smiled softly, “still crazy.” KK looked at her “so like she's coming to get some right bc isnt that how you two deal with your shit.” Azzi sat up and casually answered, “usually.” KK just shook her head “let me get out of here before that and lemme know when it's safe to return.” Azzi just rolled her eyes in response, watching as KK left her room.
Azzi was working on her computer when an hour later she heard the knock come at her door before it softly opened and the sight of her girlfriend filled the space. Azzi pushed her laptop to the side, she watched as Paige set down her bag, kicked off her shoes, took off her sweat pants and sweat shirt and then wordlessly got on the bed and buried her head into Azzi's stomach. She wrapped her arms around Azzi’s waist. Azzi adjusted in the bed so Paige could hold her and then she undid Paige’s bun and began working her fingers through her long blond hair.
They did not speak for a while.. They just sat there in the quiet of each other's arms.. Paige knew she would need to speak first.. She would need to apologize. It's just that when she started apologizing, it would lead to talking things out.. And she didn't really wanna talk. She sighed, muttering into Azzi’s stomach “hi.”
Azzi smiled “hi.” Paige let out the breath she was holding and then she slowly sat up.
Azzi let her lead, not giving much. Paige ran her thumb over her cheek "you're so pretty.” She meant it.. She wasn't deflecting or stalling.. Azzi was so very pretty.
Azzi stayed quiet, waiting.
“I’m so sorry baby. I.. I shouldn't have spoken to you like that. I shouldn't have hung up.” Azzi agreed, “no.. you shouldn't have.” Paige swallowed “I know.. I.. I don't know why I got so angry.” Azzi hummed in response.. Pausing before saying “I shouldn't have suggested you're doing things to cause rumors.” Paige shrugged “nah maybe you're right.. It's always me.” “baby.. No.. It's not your fault.” Paige’s eyes were soft and sincere when she looked up “I would never..” Azzi shushed her with a kiss, not even giving her an opportunity to have to mutter the words that she wouldn't cheat on her. Azzi let the kiss follow their familiar pattern.
Anger, Sadness, Lust, and then Relief.
The girls had fallen asleep without their clothes on, it had been the middle of the day but they were exhausted. The sun in the window had started going down when there was a rapid knock at the door “is the make up sex done.” Paige peeled her eyes open, looking at her sleepy girlfriend who clearly did not want to get up- grunting at the sound of KK. Paige laughed, kissed her forehead and whispered “stay in bed baby, I’ll be back.” Azzi nodded in her pillow, turning to let sleep find her again.
Paige opened the door with a yawn but the sleep in her body suddenly left when she felt her friend barrel into her with a strong bear hug. Page smiled as her friend wrapped her arms around her tightly “mann I missed you pookie” KK let her go “so you guys fuck it out or what” Paige rolled her eyes “chill.” KK laughed “I mean I’m no expert but I feel like talkin it out is better than fucking it out.” Paige shrugged “we do both.” KK just gave her a look and Paige shook it off “man whatever.” She shoved her lightly and then they headed into the common area , “let's order some food.”
Paige had ordered food for her, KK, and Azzi. They were waiting on it to be delivered, playing fortnight when KK said “you know what I remember?” “huh?” KK started laughing before the story was even out. “Bro you and Azzi got into it my freshman year.. It was summer workouts and you were drunk on some weak ass dirty shirleys.” Paige smacked her lips “not too much on me bruh” “anyyways, your drunk ass was a little distracted and you weren't paying much attention to Fudd.” Paige let out a grunt and KK shook her head.. “Azzi snuck out, to see how long it would take you to notice.” Paige hung her head, yeah, I remember that.” “mhhm.. And do you remember how long it took you?” Paige shrugged and KK laughed “I think it was like 45 min or sum.” Paige started to zone out, her mind bringing her back to that moment.
“45 minutes Paige! 45 fucking minutes!” Paige’s head still felt like it was under water a bit and her words were slurred “Azzi, baby.. Mm’srry” Azzi’s eyes rolled “sorry means nothing without changed behavior." “whts that suppose mean?” “wow words are real hard when you're drunk off your ass.” “mm not”
Azzi ignored the slurs and said angirly “you said you would not get this drunk anymore.. You try to tell me you're just having fun but I know what this is.. You are anxious about your knee and the season starting soon and you won't talk about it.. You just drink.”
Paige was nowhere near sober enough for the complexity of this conversation.. Azzi could see that. She sighed, seeing her girlfriend barely able to keep her balance. She relented.. “Get in bed.” Paige grinned “mm ok baby.”
Azzi rolled her eyes for the millionth time, not dignifying that with a response..
She had let Paige fall asleep in her clothes, she had counted to 35, and then she felt the weight of Paige’s body fully sink into the bed next to her.. She was asleep.. Azzi looked at her sleeping girlfriend.. She let out a frustrated and tired breath before she kissed her cheek and went to bed.
Paige’s focus came back to the present as the flashback started making her think about how that next morning they didn't talk about shit.. Paige coaxed Azzi into showering with her, they had sex, and then moved on.. She said “huh..” KK looked at her “there is a light bulb flickering above your head” Paige looked at her “bro since when did you get so clever?” KK feigned insult, “since when?? I been a bar.” Paige ignored her “Azzi and I don't really ever.. Finish a fight.” KK started laughing “I know.” Paige looked at her “man whatever.” KK rolled her eyes “chill.. I'm just saying I have seen the same shit.” Paige let the controller fall to the table.. Her thoughts too distracted for the game.
That night after they ate and spent more time with friends, Paige decided to bring up what she had been thinking about earlier. She started, “so.. I been thinking about something.” Azzi looked up from her computer “what?” “We don't finish fights.”
Azzi’s fingers paused on the keyboard.. She nodded, “honestly I was thinking about that too..” Paige let out a soft laugh and then picked up Azzi’s computer, setting it on her desk. “Let's finish our fights.” Azzi looked at her curiously, “like have sex?” Paige smirked “I mean yeah.. We will definitely do that.. But I mean, let's finish our fights…” “all? Like every fight we have ever had since we were teenagers?” Paige shook her head in a smile “nah.. Just the ones we were thinking about.. And the most recent one.” Azzi thought about it.. Then she nodded “ok.”
Azzi started “well I was thinking about that time my freshman year when you were with some girl who looked alot like me.. Two days after we had ended our situation.” Paige kinda laughed “man that was some really good sex.” Azzi huffed “stay focused,” “you right you right.”
Azzi let out a breath “so like were you mocking me or did you have a type.” Paige had moved to sit her back against the wall, so she leaned her head back against it.. She swallowed “umm i wasnt mocking you… but I wont lie.. It was a reason I had her there that night.. I dunno I just.. I wanted you but you weren't giving me all of you.. So yeah.”
Azzi nodded “I’m sorry it took me so long for that.” Paige smiled “it's ok pretty girl, all of that led us to where we are today.” Azzi smiled “mm I guess you're right..So that is all we need to talk about?” Paige nodded “I mean yeah.. We kinda moved into a relationship after that fight.. So I'd say maybe that one was resolved.” Azzi smiled “so we are somewhat capable of dealing with conflict.” Paige winked.
Azzi moved on “ok and what fight were you thinking about.” Paige shrugged “uhh that night I didn't notice you left the bar.” Azzi grinned “I was hoping this was the one.” Paige rolled her eyes. “And..” Azzi pushed as Paige nodded in response, “You were right.. I was nervous about the season and I was drinking instead of communicating.” “mhm I know..” Paige looked at her “but leaving until I noticed you.. Azzi that's not really communicating either.” Azzi’s face showed shock “fuck..”
Paige smiled in her victory.. But then she said “you know.. Sometimes you don't always communicate what you're feeling with me.. You test me.”
Azzi sat for a minute “shit.. I guess.. I don't mean to do that.” Paige shrugged.. “I mean it worked. It gets my attention.” Azzi spoke softly, “but that's not how I should get your attention.”
Paige shook her head.. “No..”
Azzi asked tentatively, “and this fight is still relevant because.. I still do this?” Paige slowly nodded her head in agreement. Azzi sighed. “Like accusing you of contributing to the rumours." Paige tried to offer Azzi a break, “I mean it wasn't an out right accusation..” “no.. but I was trying to–” Paige cut her off “to get my attention.”
Azzi muttered “yeah.” “Why baby?” She looked down at her hands.. Fidgeting with the ring on her finger before she answered. “I guess.. I just.. I felt insecure this time. I think because we are apart.. Before with rumors we were always together.. It's not that I needed convincing.. But everyone in our lives didn't need it either because they saw.. But now.. No one sees and I am just struggling with it more than I thought I would.”
Paige nodded slowly. “What can I do?” Azzi smiled and looked at her “there's nothing you can do because there is nothing you're doing wrong… nothing to correct.”
Paige decided to shift the conversation to her for a beat, “I shouldn't have gotten so angry.” “why did you?” Paige shrugged and so her girlfriend slightly nudged her “Paigey.” The blonde sighed..
Paige’s lips parted as she tried to find the right words “I mean.. you know I deal with a lot of shit..” She paused looking at Azzi. Azzi nodded in understanding and so Paige continued “I guess I have just always dealt with it.” She gave a small shrug, like she was trying to make it sound smaller than it was.
“People needed me to be.. Good. solid. Not.. falling apart all the time.” She let out a quiet, almost awkward laugh. “So I just.. Did that. For a long time” Her fingers fidgeted against the hem of her shorts, not looking up. “And it was fine. I mean..” She paused, correcting herself softly. “I thought I was fine.” Paige smiled lightly to herself.. “But then I met you.”
Paige finally looked up to Azzi’s soft brown eyes, “When I met you.. I didn't have to deal with everything by myself.. Like my head was always so loud.. And then you were there and it just got quiet and the loneliness that I always felt was suddenly gone..”
She let out a breath.. The weight of the conversation was heavy so she offered this with a lightness.. A casual statement. “The crazy thing is I didn't even know it was there in the first place.. guess I didn't just convince everyone around me.. I convinced myself too..”
Tears formed in Azzi’s eyes as her girlfriend was processing everything. This information wasn't new to Azzi, she knew what Paige went through.. How she saw the world and the responsibility she always felt for everyone. Azzi knew the comfort she brought her.. But still, this admission brought tears to her eyes.. Made her heart still in compassion.
Paige offered, “when you were talking about me in those rumors and how you aren't in them and all that.. For the first time it made me feel like we were on opposite sides.. Like the belonging I had with you was taken away.. And I reacted quickly and harshly. I’m sorry bout that.”
The tears had picked up on Azzi’s face, she wiped them with her hands, her voice was raspy “I’m so sorry baby.” Paige shook her head “no Az.. please. Dont. This is why I dont share.. I can't take my hurt.. Hurting you. It's too much. I'd rather just swallow it so you don't hurt..”
Azzi cleared her throat “Paige. Look at me.” Her voice had been strong here, but as Paige’s blue eyes met Azzi’s brown ones. She softened "don't do that.” Paige asked "don't do what?” “Try to protect me from it.” Azzi’s body shifted closer to her, “you don't have to do that with me.” As Paige’s eyes dropped, her girlfriend lifted her chin back up gently “I mean it.”
She paused, giving the words some time to sink in so she could offer this to the one she loved.
“I know you. I know what you carry and I’m still here. So dont hide your hurt from me ok? That's not how this works.” Paige swallowed and Azzi smiled at her “you can be good for everyone else.. That's fine.. And I love that version of you so much.” Paige’s body language shifted.. Relaxing as Azzi continued, “but you do not have to be that for me.. I am capable of carrying your hurt baby. You can shield the world.. But you do not shield me.”
Paige sniffled and nodded, the tension finally leaving her.
Azzi spoke gently, “I get why you felt alone after what I said.. I was looking for a reaction and that's not fair.. I shouldn't have done that.”
Paige cleared her throat, finally ready to speak. “I know that you would never leave me to deal with life alone.. I won't let my feelings determine how I treat you.. What I know of you matters more than what I feel in a moment.”
Azzi smiled, offering some levity to the room, “wow.. That was so.. Deep.”
Paige laughed a little, she shrugged “majored in philosophy”
Azzi let out a laugh “yeah ok big head.”
Paige smiled at the ease of their relationship.. The love that was unwavering between them.. She leaned forward to rub her thumb against Azzi’s face..
“So.. next fight we finish it?” Azzi nodded “probably without flying across the country.”
Paige offered her cocky grin, "dunno if we will need that.. Dallas gonna get the #1 pick.” Azzi rolled her eyes “yeah and who's to say that will be me.” Paige scoffed “stop.. #1 pick baddies back to back wives.”
Azzi just looked at her “that made no sense.” “It made perfect sense.” “maybe in your delusional head.” Paige smacked her lips “bro you know exactly what im sayin.” “dont call me bro.” “Chill, Az.”
Azzi said this next comment with her usual sass, “Bros don't eat their bros pussies.”
That made Paige close her mouth on the rebuttal she was about to have. She leaned forward, grabbing Azzi and bear hugging her down into the bed "well let me get to that” Azzi’s fake annoyance only lasted a moment as Paige tackled her.. Because before Azzi could protest.. Paige kissed her..
First with anger, sadness, Lust, and finally.. Relief.
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