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Maya pressed her face against the window, certain someone was watching. Her bedroom faced the house across the street where that new kid Ethan lived—the one who'd transferred to No...
The hat was giving main character energy, or at least that's what Maya had promised. "Trust me, it's totally giving summer vibes," she'd insisted, fixing the backwards snapback on ...
Jax was running on zero hours of sleep—literally zero. Thanks to that stupid zombie apocalypse game he'd been grinding for three days straight, he looked like one of the undead. Da...
The orange hair had been Mara's mom's idea. "Just highlights, baby. Subtle. Classy." That was three hours and one bottle of Clairol ago. Now Mara looked like a traffic cone. A glos...
The cafeteria noise hit me like a physical wave — trays clattering, laughter exploding, people shouting across tables. I slid into my usual spot against the wall, phone in hand, fu...
Maya's palms were literally sweating through her grip on the padel racket. Again." "You're overthinking it," said Liam, her best friend since kindergarten, leaning against the fen...
Maya dragged herself into the bleachers like a zombie, phone clutched in her hand as if it were an oxygen tank and she'd been underwater for three days. Which, honestly, she kind o...
My hair was a disaster—frizz haloing around my head like I'd stuck a fork in an electrical socket. Which, technically, I had. The straightening incident of 2025 that taught me: fri...
Maya's phone buzzed with the pool party invite—Jake's house, 3 PM, everyone going. Her stomach did that nervous flip thing, the one that felt like the time she'd eaten expired cafe...
Maya felt like a **zombie** as she dragged herself toward Jenna's pool party—three hours of sleep will do that to you. She'd spent the entire night overthinking her outfit (rash gu...
My baseball hat sat pulled low, doing zero percent of its job. Which was hiding me. I stood against the wall at Jake's house, watching the social pyramid form itself like some kin...
The championship baseball game was supposed to be on cable in twenty minutes, and Maya was supposed to be at Tyler's house with the rest of the team. Instead, she was kneeling on t...