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The chlorine hit Maya's nose before she even saw the water. McKenzie's house was ridiculous — like, actual-mansion ridiculous — and the **pool** stretched across the backyard like ...
Maya's palms were sweating through her fake leather clutch. Again. "You look like a zombie," Jaz whispered, elbowing her in the ribs. "You've been staring at Ethan across the cafe...
Maya's legs burned as she rounded the track for the third time, her lungs screaming in that particular way that makes you question every life choice that led to this moment. Cross-...
Marcus stood at the edge of the pool, toes curled over the concrete edge. His best friend Darius had been talking him up to Lisa for weeks — "Marcus is basically a fish, he'll defi...
The pool party glow from my phone screen was the only light in my room. Maya's texts kept popping up: 'u coming?' 'everyone's asking' 'please say u r' I wasn't ready. My dad had s...
Maya's therapist said journaling would help. Instead, she found herself running. Every evening at 7 PM, when Instagram stories started popping off with parties she wasn't invited ...
The first time I stepped onto the padel court, I wished I'd stayed home with my phone. Everyone else moved with this easy confidence — racquets tucked under arms like they'd been b...
Maya stared at the school cafeteria's social pyramid, invisible but definitely real. At the top sat the popular kids — the ones whose Instagram stories everyone actually watched. T...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, carefully applying her third pimple cream of the week. Her mom was obsessed with holistic remedies, which meant the kitchen co...
Maya's lucky baseball hat wasn't so lucky anymore. Not with tonight's sky cracking open like an egg about to spill something raw and electric. Her iPhone buzzed in her pocket — thi...
Maya dragged herself through Saturday morning like a literal zombie. Three hours of doom-scrolling TikTok until 3 AM will do that to you. Her parents' "strict no screens in your ro...
Maya's stomach did backflips as she stared at her reflection. This was it — the first official hangout with him. Not a group thing. Not a study session. An actual, possibly-date si...