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Maya's phone buzzed with another Insta story notification. She felt like a total spy sometimes, watching everyone's perfectly curated lives while her own felt like a blooper reel. ...
Maya smoothed her sundress for the thousandth time, clutching her iPhone like a lifeline. The Miller's pool party shimmered before her—chlorine blue water, laughter bouncing off th...
The pool party was supposed to be lit, but Maya stood at the edge feeling like a total zombie. Three hours of sleep will do that to you. Plus, everyone here seemed to know exactly ...
Maya hovered near the vending machines, clutching her tray like a lifeline. The annual Fall Mixer buzzed around her—seniors being way too loud, freshmen trying way too hard, and so...
Marcus stood at the plate, clutching the aluminum bat like it might save his social life. Which, honestly, it might. If he could just NOT humiliate himself at baseball tryouts, may...
The hat was practically superglued to my head. A oversized bucket hat in basic black, swallowing my hair like it was embarrassed to be seen. Which, honestly, it was. I'd spent two ...
I should've known my life was over the moment I chose that spinach salad for lunch. But no, sixteen-year-old me thought, 'Hey, maybe eating healthy will make me look cooler at camp...
The cafeteria hierarchy worked like a pyramid I never signed up for—seniors at the apex, juniors, sophomores, and freshmen scattered at the bottom like crumbs nobody bothered to sw...
Maya stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching her **vitamin** water like it was some kind of shield. The neon-orange bottle looked ridiculous against the chaos of the gra...
Maya's bedroom had become a goldfish bowl. That's how it felt anyway—like everyone was watching her every move, judging her for choosing Friday night Netflix over Tyler's party. Bu...
Maya's iPhone 11 buzzed for the third time in five minutes, the screen lighting up with another group chat notification she'd been ignoring since Friday. Pool party at Tyler's hous...
Maya slid into the cafeteria booth, bypassing the table where the popular kids sat in their glittery empire. Her phone buzzed—three notifications from the group chat: FOX: did u s...