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Maya stared at her tray like it held the secrets to the universe. Next to her, Jordan was vibrating with that chaotic energy he always brought to third period lunch. "Bro, you're ...
Maya was the sphinx of sophomore year — silent, mysterious, supposedly knowing all the secrets even though she mostly just knew when the cafeteria served decent pizza. People whisp...
I'd been moving through sophomore year like a zombie — dead inside, just going through the motions. Algebra at 8 AM will do that to you. But then Jake transferred in and sat three ...
Maya's summer was supposed to be chill, but standing at the edge of the infinity pool at Jessica's house, her palms were basically a waterfall. The pool stretched out like a giant...
My hair was doing that weird frizzy thing it does when I'm nervous, and today I had every reason to be nervous. Standing at the edge of the padel court, watching Jake laugh with hi...
Maya lined them up on the counter in a perfect rainbow of wellness capitalism. Vitamin D3 for mood (Instagram said so), B-complex for energy, magnesium for sleep (she'd been doomsc...
Maya's palms were sweating so badly she had to wipe them on her shorts for the third time. This was it—Tyler's pool party, the social event of the summer, and she was finally going...
Marcus pulled the brim of his dad's vintage fedora down, checking his reflection in the gymnasium glass. A spy needed a disguise, right? Even if the mission was just surviving soph...
The fluorescent lights of the gym hummed their usual anxious tune during homecoming, and I was literally running on zero chill. My best friend Maya dragged me toward the punch bowl...
My hair was supposed to be my superpower. Fresh fade, lined up perfect, enough to catch the attention of anyone in the hallway — especially Sarah, who sat three rows ahead in homer...
Maya dragged herself through the school parking lot, feeling like the actual walking dead. Three hours of sleep finals week would do that to you. She was basically a zombie at this...
Maya stared at the cafeteria's social hierarchy like it was some ancient pyramid scheme she'd never understand. At the top sat the popular crew — Instagram-perfect, radiating confi...