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Maya's sixteen, and she's been gripping her iPhone like a lifeline for two straight hours. The house party swirls around her—some sophomore's basement with christmas lights strung ...
I've been standing by the **pool** for twenty minutes, nursing a warm Sprite like it's my emotional support beverage. It's the last party before everyone scatters to different coll...
Maya's text flashed on my phone screen at 2:47 AM: rooftop. now. I should've said no. I had AP Chemistry first period, and I'd been functioning like a zombie all week from exam st...
My orange hoodie was my armor. Freshman year at Northwood High, I'd wear it every Friday, convinced it made me invisible—or at least less noticeable. Between AP Bio and the lunch t...
Marcus stood at home plate, the baseball bat feeling like a lead pipe in his sweaty palms. The entire varsity team watched from the dugout—his new teammates, his new social circle,...
Maya's orange Converse practically glowed against the beige hallway tiles, which was exactly why she wore them. If Liam from AP Chem was going to notice her, he'd have to actually ...
My hair had never seen a straightener until The Incident. Eighth grade, the morning before my first padel tournament, I decided to try curling it with my mom's styling wand. The ca...
Jordan's room felt smaller than usual, the kind of cramped that happens when your brain is already crowded with way too much overthinking. The stuffed **bear** from childhood sat o...
Maya stared at her reflection, her hair refusing to cooperate despite three different products and approximately zero patience. The Homecoming dance was in four hours, and her curl...
The fluorescent hum of the school bathroom felt like it was drilling directly into my already-fried brain. Three AP finals in two days would do that to a person. "Dude, you look l...
Maya adjusted the vintage fedora she'd thrifted for seven dollars, catching her reflection in the locker door. The hat gave her main character energy, even if her actual life felt ...
The goldfish bladder incident started it all. Sixth grade, gym class, and suddenly Marcus was the kid who peed himself during dodgeball. The nickname followed him like a shadow for...