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The **pool** glittered like crushed diamonds under the Saturday afternoon sun, but Maya's stomach churned like a washing machine. Freshman year. First real party. First time hangin...
The neon trucker hat pulled low over my eyes was basically my emotional support animal. Which was pathetic, considering we were at Jessica's end-of-summer pool party and I was seve...
The first time I stepped onto the padel court, I felt like I'd been cast in a movie I hadn't auditioned for. Coach Martinez's instructions echoed against the glass walls, but all I...
Maya's fingers flew across her keyboard, chat scrolling sideways in a blur of emotes and hype messages. She was *this* close to hitting Diamond rank when her screen froze—again. "...
Jordan swore someone was watching them. It started small—their locker combo changed, their phone went missing for ten minutes only to reappear in their backpack. But then the note...
The **pool** glittered like diamonds under the mid-July sun, and I stood at the edge clutching my towel like a security blanket. Everyone else was already in the **water**, laughin...
Maya's palms were sweating. Literally sweating. She wiped them on her orange dress—third time that minute—and wondered why she'd let Emma talk her into coming to Ryan's party. Emma...
Maya stared at the sphinx pin on her denim jacket—some vintage thing she'd thrifted because it looked mysterious and deep. Like her. Or at least, like who she was trying to be this...
The high school cafeteria **pyramid** was crystal clear: jocks at the top, near the entrance with the best lighting; theater kids in the middle, loudly debating cast lists; and eve...
Marcus yanked his **hat** down, praying it would hide the very obvious fact that he was absolutely not supposed to be at Tyler's massive graduation party. His cousin's plus-one, te...
Maya's palm was sweating so much that when Kai grabbed her hand to read it at Sarah's party, she literally flinched. "Whoa, chill," Kai laughed, flipping on his flashlight app. "I...
Maya's iphone died at 2% right before third period — typical Friday luck. She rummaged through her backpack, fingers brushing against something plastic. An ancient charging cable, ...