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Maya's freshman year had been one long exercise in being invisible. Which was fine. Better than the alternative—being noticed for the wrong reasons. But when Jenna from chem class ...
Maya's brain was absolutely frying. Third period lunch. The cafeteria. The ultimate social hierarchy battlefield. She sat across from Jake, trying to look chill, trying to look lik...
Maya's palms were sweating. Like, actually sweating. She wiped them on her denim shorts for the third time, watching Jordan Bradley laugh with his friends by the pool. The water re...
Maya smoothed her vintage sundress for the third time, praying her palms weren't actually sweating. Tonight was supposed to be her night—the dinner party where she'd finally impres...
The chlorine smell hit me first, sharp and chemical, signaling that I'd arrived at Tyler's pool party. I clutched my iphone like a lifeline, screen lighting up with notifications I...
The papaya sat on the picnic table like some exotic dare, bright orange flesh spilling out of its skin. At fifteen, everything feels like a test—especially when your older sister's...
The cafeteria was basically a social pyramid, and Zara was somewhere near the foundation level - maybe the recycling bin area. "You're totally bullshitting yourself," her best fri...
The first time Maya noticed it, she was three episodes deep into a Netflix binge when the picture dissolved into static. Again. "You gotta be kidding me," she groaned, yanking the...
The party was already in full swing when Maya arrived, fashionably late (or just anxiously tardy, depending on who you asked). She could hear the bass thumping through the door lik...
Maya's life was basically a series of awkward moments strung together by TikTok breaks and overthinking. So when she started noticing the same guy everywhere—by her locker, at the ...
Jordan clutched the brim of their dad's old trucker hat, pulling it low over their eyes. The faded mesh had seen better decades, but it was armor. Without it, the world felt too br...
Maya's palms were sweating as she gripped the sink, staring at her reflection. Tonight was IT — her first real date with Caleb, the sophomore with the messy dark hair who sat behin...