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The party was three blocks away – loud music and people who'd been cool longer than I'd been anything at all – and I couldn't make myself go. I sat on the edge of the creek instead...
The iPhone 14 Pro Max lay at the bottom of the pool like a drowned artifact, its sleek black case mocking me from three feet under. I'd only had it for two months. Only two months ...
Maya's social anxiety hit level 1000 as she stood in Kai's backyard, clutching a red solo cup like it was a lifeline. The party was already in full swing—someone had blasted Doja C...
The cable went out five minutes before Jake was supposed to DM Sofia back. Of course. Because the universe had a personal vendetta against his social life. "You've got to be kiddi...
Bubbles the goldfish wasn't supposed to live four years. Definitely wasn't supposed to become a metaphor for whatever was happening between me and Chloe. "He's barely moving," Chl...
Maya's cat, Barnaby, gave her that look. The one that said you're doing that thing again where your brain is a terrible place to visit. She shrugged at him and kept scrolling. Her...
Maya's summer was supposed to be legendary. Instead, she was stuck at her cousin's quinceañera practice, hiding in the bathroom because she'd just spilled **papaya** juice all over...
Buster, my golden retriever, has been giving me side-eye lately. I swear this dog knows things. "You're spiraling again," my mental voice sighs, watching me overanalyze Kai's Inst...
I felt like a zombie—fourteen hours of school, padel practice, and AP chem homework would do that to anybody. My phone buzzed. Group chat blowing up about tomorrow's tournament. Ev...
The oversized bucket **hat** became my armor that summer, pulled low enough to hide my eyes but not so low that I looked like I was trying too hard. Jordan's pool party loomed like...
Maya's first shift at Juice Universe was already spiraling into a disaster. The customer, a guy from the varsity basketball team whose name she definitely should know but didn't, p...
Chlorine stung my eyes as I broke the surface, gasping. Summer swim practice at the community pool was supposed to be my escape—from the group chat blowing up, from the awkwardness...