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Maya stood in front of the bathroom mirror, electric blue hair dye dripping down her neck like neon tears. Three months after her grandfather passed, she needed something to change...
Jenna stood at the edge of the padel court, clutching her borrowed racquet like it might explode. The orange surface of the court seemed brighter than necessary, like it was mockin...
Maya stared at the glass case, half-asleep after pulling an all-nighter for finals. The Egyptian exhibit felt like a fever dream—the golden **sphinx** stared back with its limeston...
Maya's hair had a mind of its own. Like, seriously sentient. Every morning it was a new adventure—today it was doing this weird half-curl thing that made her look like she'd stuck ...
Maya stood at the edge of the padel court, her heart hammering like she'd been running a marathon instead of just standing there. Coach Martinez was demonstrating serves, his voice...
Maya's hair was supposed to be cascading beach waves. Instead, three hours before homecoming, it looked like she'd stuck her finger in an electrical socket. Her sister Kai, suppose...
Jordan stood in front of the mirror, adjusting his snapback for the fifventh time. The brim covered his forehead—thank god—because yesterday's breakout had staged a full-scale rebe...
Maya leaned against the kitchen counter, fingers practically glued to her iPhone screen as she scrolled through Instagram for the third time that minute. The party raged in the liv...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool party, clutching her red solo cup like it was a lifeline. The water shimmered below, surrounded by kids who'd known each other since kindergarten...
The gummy vitamins sat on my kitchen counter like radioactive bears. Grape flavor. Supposed to help me "focus" during exams. Mom's latest intervention in my increasingly awkward so...
Maya's ponytail swung behind her like a metronome counting down her doom. She stood on the mound, hair slicked back with enough gel to waterproof a duck, heart hammering against he...
Maya's pet goldfish, Neptune, had more game than she did. At least Neptune didn't overthink every text message like his life depended on it. "You're literally spiraling again," sa...