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The social pyramid at Northwood High was simple: jocks at the top, band kids in the middle, and everyone else scrambling for purchase somewhere below. I'd comfortably occupied the ...
Maya stared at the mirror, inspecting the fresh breakout on her chin. Her mom had bought those expensive skin vitamins from TikTok, the ones everyone swore by. Three weeks in, and ...
My palms were sweating. Literally sweating. I wiped them on my jeans for the tenth time, convinced everyone at Sarah's party could see the nervous energy radiating off me like I wa...
Leo adjusted his hoodie for the third time, palms already sweating. Fall formal was two hours away and he still didn't have a date. "You're overthinking it," said Sam, slouching a...
Maya's phone buzzed for the third time in two minutes. She stared at her iphone screen, half-finished text glowing back at her: 'you coming tonight?' Three little bubbles appeared,...
Maya's iPhone buzzed against the cafeteria table, lighting up with another message from Jordan. "You gotta see this. It's legit." She'd been waiting for weeks for Jordan to finall...
Maya's palms were practically leaking sweat. Homecoming week. The absolute worst time to be a sophomore with exactly zero rizz and a crush on a senior who didn't know she existed. ...
Maya's phone screen glowed in the darkness of her bedroom, the **cable** stretching from her laptop like a lifeline she couldn't quite cut. Four hundred notifications. That's what ...
The summer before junior year, I started running at 5 AM every morning. Partially because cross-country season was coming up, partially because my house felt suffocating with my mo...
My backwards cap was basically a security blanket at this point. Pulling the brim low, I slunk toward the edge of the pool where Jordan's older brother Marcus held court like he ow...
Maya's hands wouldn't stop shaking as she sectioned off her hair. The bathroom mirror at Jason's party reflected someone else entirely—someone with electric blue box dye staining t...
Maya's smoothie shop job was supposed to be chill, but tonight everything was lowkey spiraling. It was her birthday, and somehow she'd agreed to let her friends throw her a party A...