The Summer I Drowned My Phone
I stood at the edge of the pool, clutching my iPhone like a lifeline. The screen reflected my anxious expression—seventh grade was ending, and I was still firmly at the bottom of t...
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I stood at the edge of the pool, clutching my iPhone like a lifeline. The screen reflected my anxious expression—seventh grade was ending, and I was still firmly at the bottom of t...
Maya pulled the brim of her baseball cap lower, trying to disappear. Her messy hair spilled out from underneath, refusing to be tamed on her first day at the new school. The coach ...
Maya stared at her iphone screen, thumb hovering over Jake's profile. One tap. That's all it would take to DM him. But her finger froze. The notification bubbles were already stack...
Maya's plan for the perfect summer was simple: survive Sarah's pool party, make it through the conversation without saying something awkward, and finally catch the attention of Tyl...
Maya's orange hair was supposed to be her rebellion. Her mom had freaked, obviously, but that was kind of the point. Standing at this bonfire party with sand between her toes, she ...
Marcus's chest burned. His lungs screamed. But he kept running. Not because he wanted to—because he had to. The senior track captain had bet he couldn't complete the entire cross-...
Maya's brain felt like a zombie chewing on cardboard—three hours of sleep, finals week, and somehow she'd agreed to participate in the school's Winter Showcase. Now she stood backs...
Maya adjusted her hair for the tenth time in the reflection of her phone screen. The frizzy curls refused to cooperate, but she had bigger problems than bad hair day sabotage. She ...
Maya's brain felt like a zombie after three hours of SAT prep. When Jenna texted "pool party @ my place, everyone coming!!" she wanted to bail. But her mom was already pushing her ...
My palms were sweating like I'd just run a marathon, which was ridiculous considering I was just sitting on Maya's front porch waiting for her to answer the door. First official da...
Jordan stood frozen outside the community center, clutching their padel racket like a shield. The fluorescent glow from the windows made the whole building look like some mystical ...
I stood by the pool edge, clutching my towel like a lifeline. Everyone else was already swimming—Jake doing cannonballs off the diving board, Chloe floating on an inflatable flamin...