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Maya's legs burned from running three miles in the wrong direction, but the panic in her chest pushed her forward. Her friend Kai had thrown her iPhone into the quarry lake—some me...
Maya stared at her reflection, the vintage Dodgers cap pulled low over her eyes. It was her armor—her fourth attempt at finding the perfect look for Jordan's party tonight. Her bea...
My running shoes squeaked against the concrete as I practically sprinted past the community pool for the third time this week. Again. Like a total creep. The sign said FREE SWIM - ...
Maya slouched in the cafeteria, her brain operating on 2% battery after pulling an all-nighter. Basically, she was a **zombie**. The kind that shuffles to classes and grunts at tea...
Maya's hair refused to cooperate. She'd spent forty-five minutes trying to curl it into beach waves like the girls on TikTok, but it just looked like she'd stuck her finger in an e...
Maya's supposed best friend, Chloe, had been ghosting her all summer — too busy with the popular crowd who'd suddenly decided she was cool enough. Whatever. Maya didn't care. Defin...
Maya pulled the brim of her baseball hat lower, effectively creating a personal eclipse. This was her seventh-grade survival strategy: if you can't see them, they can't see you. A ...
The country club pool shimmered like something out of a movie, but Maya felt like she'd wandered onto the wrong set. Again. "Padel at four?" Brett had asked her earlier, flashing ...
I felt like a **zombie**. Three weeks of summer camp counseling had turned me into someone who woke up at 6 AM and actually enjoyed it. The old me—the one who stayed up until 3 AM ...
Maya adjusted her visor, trying to look like she knew what she was doing as a pool attendant. The Taylor's end-of-summer party was exactly the kind of social landmine she usually a...
Maya's palms were sweating — gross, actually sweaty — as she approached the lunch table. The social pyramid of Northwood High loomed like actual architecture, with the water polo t...
The goldfish bowl of freshman year felt smaller every day. Kai stared at the actual goldfish swimming circles in his counselor's office, wondering if the fish understood the feelin...