Paige’s sleep schedule is fucked supreme, and she knows that. Everyone does, even coach geno is on her ass about it.

You try to help her, but she doesn’t even seemed bothered by it.

Playing season is starting soon and she has to have her sleep schedule fixed for that. She’s like the most popular player on her team, she needs to be up and ready. At her best.

It’s around 2 am, and she texted you ‘are you up?’

you ignored it, wanting her to sleep. You’re only up because you’re working on a project for university and maybe got a little distracted

30 minutes Paige walks into your apartment, using her emergency key.

She’s carrying two pizzas and a bag full of something you can’t quite see yet

“I saw you were active on TikTok” she grins