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Maya's hands shook as she held the box of hair dye. "Sunset Orange" it promised — the color of confidence, of transformation, of finally being someone other than Invisible Girl in ...
Maya dragged herself through the cafeteria, feeling like a walking zombie after three hours of sleep. The previous night's TikTok doom-scroll session had seemed like a good idea at...
My palms were sweating so bad I could barely grip my iPhone. I was lurking behind the fake palm tree at Chloe's pool party, watching Tyler—myTyler—laugh with Jessica. Again. I was...
Marcus stood in front of the bathroom mirror, halfway through dyeing his hair orange when his dad burst in. The fluorescent bulb above flickered like bad cable reception, which was...
Marcus stood at the edge of the pool, clutching his beat-up Lakers hat like it was a shield. The water shimmered with that perfect suburban pool blue—the kind that invited you in a...
The plastic bag with the carnival goldfish flopped against my leg like a tiny, doomed heart. I'd won it playing ring toss—total beginner's luck—and now I was stuck carrying it into...
Maya's hair kept frizzing in the humidity, exactly what she didn't need for what might be her first kiss. The house party thumped with bass too loud for conversation, which was pro...
Marcus stared at his tray like it was a chemistry experiment gone wrong. The lunch lady had plopped a pile of lukewarm spinach next to what looked like dog food—though the sign cla...
Maya stood in front of her bathroom mirror, dripping orange dye onto her shoulders like radioactive tears. Her natural brown was gone, replaced by what she'd proudly call "sunset v...
Maya's bedroom floor was a war zone of rejected outfits. In twenty minutes, she'd be at Tyler's house—the party everyone would be talking about on Monday—and she was currently star...
Maya's thumbs hovered over her **iPhone**, the blue bubble of her group chat pulsing like a heartbeat. "U coming to the courts?" "Everyone's gonna be there." "Party at Jake's after...
The party was already loud when Maya arrived, clutching her solo cup like a lifeline. She'd spent forty-five minutes on her hair—coaxed into perfect waves—and another twenty agoniz...