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Leo's first day at Northwood High felt like walking into a sphinx's lair—everyone stared, but nobody spoke. The lunchroom was a maze of social hierarchies he couldn't decode. He cl...
The bathroom mirror showed a stranger. My hair—previously boring brown and definitely not-sixteen-year-old-me—now blazed fox orange. Three boxes of dye, one YouTube tutorial, and z...
Maya stood outside the padel court, clutching her phone like a lifeline. Two weeks into sophomore year at Northwood High, and she'd somehow managed to become a permanent fixture of...
Maya's older sister Chloe had dragged her to this escape room place because apparently that's what cool college freshmen did on Friday nights. Maya, a freshman in high school who'd...
Maya's palms were literally dripping as she stood at the edge of Jake's backyard pool party. Like, actually dripping. She'd spent forty-five minutes perfecting that "effortless bea...
The invitation said pool party at Tessa's place, which basically meant prepare to feel inadequate in three different ways. I showed up wearing board shorts from Target while everyo...
Fox—that's what everyone called Maya, thanks to her copper hair and the way she could slip out of any conversation—stood frozen at the edge of the padel court. The new kid, Liam, h...
The invitation slipped through Maya's fingers like a soap bar in the shower — Chloe's pool party. The one that would define her entire summer social standing, apparently. She stood...
Maya's hair had never behaved. It was its own ecosystem, a frizzy pyramid of rebellion she'd spent years trying to tame. This morning, in the bathroom mirror before school, it achi...
Marcus's palms were sweating like crazy. Again. "Dude, you good?" asked Ty, slapping him on the back. "Varsity tryouts are kind of a big deal." "I'm good," Marcus lied, wiping hi...
I refused to take off the hat. It was my dad's old Cubs cap, sweat-stained and totally cringe, but wearing it made me feel like he was still here, even though he'd been gone six mo...
Maya stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the orange beanie she'd thrifted last week. It was kind of extra, but honestly? She needed the confidence boost. House part...