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Maya's palms were sweating so much her iPhone nearly slipped from her grip. In the group chat, Sarah had just posted: pool party at Jake's house, 2pm. BE THERE OR BE SQUARE. Jake....
Jax's phone buzzed again—another group chat blowout over nothing. Total bull, but he couldn't look away, even as his bedroom TV flickered with the bootleg cable signal his older br...
The Country Club's social hierarchy wasn't subtle—it literally had a diagram on the staff bulletin board. Coach Martinez called it the "learning pyramid," but everyone knew it was ...
Maya stood in front of her bathroom mirror, staring at her reflection. Summer break was two weeks away, and she was done being Invisible Girl. Done sitting behind Bryce in homeroom...
I was drowning on dry land, and honestly? Kind of thriving at it. Practice had ended forty minutes ago, but I was still at the pool, staring at my reflection in the mirror. Swimmi...
My mom decided we were doing a "health reset" which basically meant I'd be eating raw spinach salad for every meal until I moved out. So there I was, at Tyler's end-of-summer pool ...
Max's summer had been 90% overthinking and 10% papaya-themed disasters, but today was different. Today, he was finally going to talk to Zara—the girl whose locker was three down fr...
Maya's fingers were sticky. Again. The papaya pulp had exploded everywhere—across her apron, up her arm, and somehow into her hair. She groaned, grabbing a handful of napkins. "Sm...
The pool party was already in full swing when I arrived, fashionably late and completely regretting it. Jessica's backyard looked like something from a teen movie — string lights, ...
The papaya sat on my desk like a foreign object, which it basically was. I lived in suburban Ohio, where the most exotic fruit was technically the mango that appeared in the cafete...
Maya's palms were sweating so bad she could barely grip her phone. Three percent battery. Perfect. "You coming in or what?" Jake stood at the edge of the pool, all muscles and tha...
Maya's mom was going through her 'health phase' again, which meant the kitchen counter was covered in amber bottles—cod liver oil, probiotics, and those massive vitamin D pills tha...