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The humidity hit me like a wall when I stepped onto the outdoor **padel** court. My phone was blowing up in my pocket — Maya was texting me every thirty seconds about the party ton...
Maya's mom stood in the bathroom doorway, holding out the orange plastic bottle. "Your hair is falling out, mija. You need these vitamins." Maya stared at her reflection. Her wais...
The vintage fedora sat crushed between my hands. Three hours of hair product wasted, all because SOMEONE decided the school Halloween dance needed a literal thunderstorm effect mac...
Marcus stared at the cafeteria pyramid—no, not the food pyramid (though the mystery meat's nutritional value was questionable), but the literal social hierarchy arranged before him...
Maya's first mistake was wearing her dad's oversized bucket hat to the cafeteria. Second mistake? Sitting at the wrong table. "Yo, who's rocking the fishing hat?" Liam called out....
Maya's palms were sweating—that gross, clammy feeling that happened right before something big. Like right before she asked her crush to homecoming, or right now, standing outside ...
Maya's fourth goldfish of the semester floated upside down in its bowl, looking less like a pet and more like a tiny, orange accusation. Another one dead. Another trip to PetSmart,...
The vitamin gummy sat on my tongue, dissolving into fake cherry oblivion as I stared at my reflection. Fresh buzz cut. What was I thinking? My hair used to be my whole personality,...
Maya's life revolved around two things: avoiding the school swimming pool at all costs, and binge-watching her shows until 2 AM. The cable bill was practically in her name, conside...
The blue light from my phone made everything feel underwater anyway, which was fitting considering who I was talking to. "You get it, right?" I whispered, leaning closer to the bo...
I'd been walking through sophomore year like a literal **zombie** for three months — skin pale from staying inside, eyes half-glazed from 2 AM gaming sessions, brain definitely not...
Maya stared at the pool, her orange bikini feeling way too bright against everyone else's aesthetic neutrals. This was exactly why she hated swimming parties. Her phone buzzed in h...