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The cafeteria dare escalated way too fast. 'Dude, if you eat the whole papaya, Maya will finally notice you,' Marcus said, sliding the weirdly orange fruit across the table. I'd be...
Marcus's palms were sweating so badly his grip on the bat was basically useless. Tryouts for the baseball team, and he was about to embarrass himself in front of everyone. "You ne...
Maya's third attempt at making friends in AP Bio ended the same way as the first two: with Chloe waving her away like a pesky gnat. "Sorry, Maya," Chloe said, already turning back...
My palms were literally sweating as I stood by Maya's screened-in porch, clutching a red Solo cup like it was a lifeline. This was it—the party of the summer, and I was fully spira...
Maya had spent forty-five minutes on her hair. Perfect. The beach waves, the subtle curl, the not-trying-too-hard vibe. It was the first party of sophomore year, and she wasn't try...
The pool party at Tyler's house was supposed to be the highlight of summer before sophomore year, but Maya stood by the edge of the water, clutching her phone like a lifeline. Ever...
Maya's palms were sweating, like, actually dripping onto her phone case. The Snapchat invitation had said "pool party, wear cute," which immediately sent her into a three-hour spir...
Maya's palm was sweating against the cafeteria table. Literally. She could feel the dampness spreading as Jessica stared at her hand with dramatically wide eyes. "Okay, so," Jessi...
The pool water shimmered like liquid diamonds under the July sun, but Maya stood at the edge, towel wrapped tight around her waist. Her hair was frizzing in the humidity — again — ...
Maya's mom pressed the neon orange **vitamin** gummy into her palm every morning like it was some kind of insurance policy against teenage stupidity. "Take your **vitamin**, mija. ...
Marcus stood by the edge of the pool, clutching his beat-up baseball cap like a lifeline. The graduation party raged around him—sophomores attempting cannonballs, seniors showing o...
The mechanical bull at Jake's birthday party was supposed to be funny. That's what Maya said when she dragged me toward it, her hand squeezing mine with terrifying confidence. "Y...