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Maya stood in the corner of Tyler's basement, clutching a red plastic cup like it was a lifeline. The orange Christmas lights strung across the ceiling gave everything a weird, und...
Maya's palms were sweating so bad she had to wipe them on her jeans twice. The county fair lights flickered overhead as Jake leaned against the fence next to her, looking annoyingl...
The **pool** water glowed weirdly blue in the backyard, the kind of suburban setup that felt secretly magical at 2 AM. Maya's older brother had passed out hours ago, which meant fr...
I spent that whole summer **running** from everything—my mom's questions about college apps, the group chat blowing up with drama I didn't want to touch, the mirror that kept remin...
Maya stared at the papaya on her tray like it was an alien artifact. First week at Northwood High, and she'd already managed to grab the weirdest fruit in the cafeteria lineup. "Y...
The orange wasn't supposed to be permanent. That's what Maya's cousin had promised, third period, while sneakily applying bleach behind the gym lockers. But now, staring into her b...
Mateo stood at the edge of the Phillips' backyard pool, chlorine stinging his nose. The Friday night party was in full swing—someone's Bluetooth speaker blasting that Drake song ev...
Maya's legs burned as she kept running, each step a rebellion against her mother's latest lecture about college applications and "making something of herself." The cross country tr...
Maya's hands wouldn't stop shaking as she held the box of Midnight Raven hair dye. Her best friend Chloe had talked her into this. "It's giving edge, it's giving main character ene...
The bowl of spinach dip sat untouched on the kitchen counter, looking like something you'd feed a goldfish. Which was exactly my first thought when I caught Jordan staring at it li...
The humidity had already declared war on my hair by third period. By the time Lana's beach bonfire started, my frizz had achieved full-on lion's mane status. I stood at the edge of...
The orange swimsuit had seemed like a good idea at the store. Bold, confident, definitely not something my old self would wear. But standing here at the first day of summer swim ca...