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Maya's locker smelled like papaya. Again. "Dude, are you still on that tropical fruit kick?" asked Jordan, leaning against the neighboring locker while dramatically fanning the ai...
Mia's phone buzzed with another notification from the private Instagram account she'd made just to track him. She felt like a total creep, basically a digital **spy** monitoring Ty...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. Jordan's party was in full swing—literally. People were doing cannonballs off the diving board, their splas...
Maya's hair was supposed to be sunset copper. Instead, it looked like a papaya had exploded on her head. She stared at her reflection in the iPhone camera, tears welling. This was ...
Maya's **goldfish**, Captain Bubbles, had a three-second memory. Sometimes she envied him. Especially now, while she sat in Tropical Paradise (the worst smoothie shop in town), sip...
Maya had been running the same route every morning since freshman year - down Maple Street, past the old library, through the park where she and Jordan used to meet. But everything...
Maya's crush on Jake had reached code red level. Which was unfortunate, because she was currently hiding in the bathroom at Chloe's party, hyperventilating into her oversized beani...
The chlorine smell hit me before I even saw the pool. Cameron's end-of-year pool party. The invitation said '7 PM til whenever' but I knew what that really meant — everyone who mat...
Maya's hair was supposed to be perfect. Prom-posal perfect. Instead, it looked like she'd stuck her finger in an electrical socket. "I look like a poodle that got into a fight with...
Maya's hands were shaking as she hovered over the send button, her iPhone screen glowing in the dim bathroom light. This was it—the text that could change everything. *Hey, I'm at...
Maya's hair had betrayed her. Sixth period had just ended, and she'd spent twenty minutes perfecting those beach waves, but now? The humidity had turned her crown jewel into a friz...
Leo hated pool parties. Hated them. But here he was, standing at the edge of Chloe's backyard pool in his stupid swim trunks while everyone else acted like this was normal. Like ju...