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Maya tugged at the cable-knit sweater her mom had forced her to wear. "It's vintage," her mom had said. Maya's translation: it's itchy and makes me look like I'm trying too hard. ...
Maya's parents had barely backed out of the driveway when she FaceTimed Kai. "Finally. Whole weekend to ourselves. I'm talking full independence era." Kai laughed from Maya's pho...
Leo felt like a zombie after three straight nights of binge-studying for finals. His eyes burned, his brain felt fried, and the world had taken on a hazy, dreamlike quality. Which ...
The papaya sat on the counter, looking exotic and judgmental. Mom had bought it because "it's good for you," which basically meant it tasted like confusion and healthy choices. "Y...
Maya's hair was supposed to be sunset copper. Instead, she looked like a traffic cone. "It's... bold," her best friend Leo said, wincing. Maya glared at her reflection. "Bold? I ...
I'd spent forty-five minutes perfecting my beach waves for Tyler's party. My best friend Jordan said I was overthinking it, but they didn't understand — this was THE party. The one...
Maya's iphone buzzed for the third time in two minutes. Another notification from the group chat. 'did u see jaden's story? he's literally so—' She tossed the phone onto her bed a...
Marcus stood in the back of the gym during homecoming, clutching a bottle of neon vitamin gummies his mom swore would help him "grow big and strong." At sixteen, he was already don...
Maya's iPhone buzzed for the third time in two minutes. Group chat drama: The squad was arguing over who'd sit with Jason at lunch tomorrow, and somehow the fate of the entire soci...
Maya positioned herself behind the potted palm tree, phone camera ready. Officially, she was at Jessica's pool party to have fun. Unofficially, she was conducting operations. "Tar...
Marcus stood by the edge of the pool, clutching his red cup like it was a lifeline. The annual end-of-school party raged around him—kids he'd known since middle school now transfor...
Maya stood at the edge of the padel court, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The popular kids—Chloe's pyramid squad—had claimed all four courts, laughing at inside jokes that de...