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Caleb's dad was the Bull Riding Champion of three counties, which meant Caleb was supposed to be tough. But Caleb wasn't tough. Caleb was afraid of water, which was basically socia...
Marcus hated how his reflection in the **iPhone** screen showed someone always on the outside looking in. His cousin Amber's graduation party buzzed around him like a hive he'd acc...
The water shimmered like liquid diamonds, but Maya's stomach did nervous flips. She'd been climbing the social pyramid all summer—friending the right people, liking the perfect pos...
Maya's life was perfectly organized, right up until the bottle of Sun-Kissed Orange hair dye exploded all over her bathroom. Three hours before Taylor's pool party. The one party o...
Maya's black beanie was basically part of her skull at this point. Through three years of high school, it had become her personality — low-key mysterious, vaguely artistic, definit...
Maya's palms were sweating through her phone case as she refreshed Jake's profile for the third time that hour. Classic stalker behavior, she knew, but she couldn't help herself. E...
Maya and I had been best friend since seventh grade, attached at the hip like those sphinx moths that kept showing up in her backyard that summer. Weird ones, too — orange wings th...
The abandoned pool behind Miller's estate was our spot—the place where summer happened. Empty since '98, cracked concrete filled with murky rainwater that smelled like algae and se...
Maya had been wearing the same black beanie for three months straight. Through first period calculus, during lunch when Sarah wouldn't stop talking about Tyler's party last weekend...
The house party hummed with nervous energy, bass thumping through walls already sticky with spilled soda. I clutched my red Solo cup like a lifeline, my palm sweating against the p...
Kai's phone buzzed with another notification from his so-called friend group. The three of them were at the padel court again, posting stories without him. Again. "You coming or w...
Maya pressed herself against the chain-link fence, heart doing that stupid fluttery thing it always did when Lucas was anywhere within a fifty-foot radius. She felt like a total cr...