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Maya stared at her tray. The cafeteria **spinach** sat there like a sad pile of regret, mocking her life choices. Why did she think today would be different? Why did she think sitt...
Emma stood outside Northwood High, hands shaking. Her hair was a disaster—frizzy curls exploding everywhere after she'd spent forty-five minutes trying to tame it. Being the new ki...
Maya's frizzy hair was doing that thing again—expanding like she'd stuck her finger in an electrical socket. She groaned at her iPhone reflection, the bathroom mirror at Skylar's p...
I shouldn't have let Maya talk me into joining the padel club. Like, my hand-eye coordination is literally nonexistent, and everyone here acts like their life depends on hitting a ...
The orange glow of sunset hit the backyard pool like liquid gold. Maya stood by the snack table, clutching her red solo cup like a lifeline. This was EXACTLY the kind of situation ...
I was running from everything—my parents' expectations, the fake friends at school, the version of myself I'd curated on Instagram like a museum exhibit of someone I wasn't. Cross ...
The spring fling was supposed to be magical, but so far it was just Mrs. Chen's gym class with streamers. Maya pressed her sweating palm against her dress, feeling like everyone co...
Maya's life was basically a compilation of awkward moments, but today took the cake. She'd been clandestinely observing Tyler from behind her history textbook for three weeks now—a...
I stood at the edge of the pool, clutching my towel like a lifeline. Everyone else was already in, splashing around like they'd been born in chlorinated water. Meanwhile, I was sti...
Maya's thumb hovered over the screen, another Instagram story loading. This was her new obsession—spying on the people who used to be her friends, trying to figure out exactly when...
Maya stood by the snack table, clutching her red solo cup like it was a lifeline. The **baseball** team from school had taken over the deep end, their shouts and splashes filling J...
Marcus's legs felt like Jell-O as he stepped onto the **padel** court. The Summer Slam tournament. Every cool kid from Northwood High was watching, especially Chloe, who'd barely a...