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The humidity wrapped around me like a wet blanket as I stood at third base, my fresh-blue hair plastering itself to my forehead. Coach Miller had said the dye would "wash out event...
Summer before sophomore year, and I'm at Tyler Hayes's pool party because my mom basically forced me. "You need to get out there, make friends," she said, like it's that simple. I'...
The pyramid stared me down from the whiteboard—Coach Miller's infamous social hierarchy chart for the varsity cross country team. At the top? The "Elite." Somewhere in the middle? ...
Maya's summer wasn't supposed to start with a stray cat following her home from the padel courts, but there he was—a scrappy orange tabby with one ear that refused to stand up. She...
The pool party raged like something out of a TikTok I'd watched fifty times but never actually lived. Kids cannonballing, laugh-screaming, bass thumping from somewhere I couldn't s...
Maya's palms were practically leaking sweat. Great. Absolutely stellar impression she'd make at Homecoming—looking like she'd just washed her hands in the sink and forgot to dry. ...
The orange slice floated in my punch like a sad sun sinking into a watery grave. Classic me, standing alone at Jordan's end-of-summer pool party while everyone else actually knew h...
Maya's palms were sweating through her uniform polo as she counted the goldfish in tank #7 for the third time. Twelve. Still twelve goldfish, same as five minutes ago. Her manager,...
I walked into seventh period PE feeling like a total zombie. Three hours of sleep, two failed quizzes, and one group chat where my friends had made plans without me would do that t...
Maya's instagram-worthy life felt like a carefully curated lie. She watched everyone else's posts like a spy gathering intel—Zoe's perfect boyfriend, Jake's basketball scholarship,...
Maya's cleats dug into the dirt, heart hammering like a trapped bird. Baseball tryouts. Again. Last year she'd choked, swinging at air while everyone watched. This time would be di...
Maya's heart hammered like a bass drop as she stepped into the house party. Her best friend Priya had already ditched her for some seniors, leaving Maya hovering near the snack tab...