Three Strikes And You're Golden
My hair had always been the thing everyone commented on. Waist-length, perfect waves, the kind that made people say 'I wish I had your hair' like it was a compliment. But junior ye...
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My hair had always been the thing everyone commented on. Waist-length, perfect waves, the kind that made people say 'I wish I had your hair' like it was a compliment. But junior ye...
The fox appeared at twilight, its rusty coat glowing against the chain-link fence by the baseball field. I sat in the dugout, supposed to be warming up, but really just spiraling. ...
Maya wasn't built for parties like this. She stood by the snack table, clutching her phone like it was the only thing keeping her upright. The bass thumped through the floorboards,...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, applying lip gloss for the third time. Tonight was Jake's party—make or break for her social standing at Northwood High. Her p...
The pool party was supposed to be the highlight of freshman year, but I was currently hiding behind a potted plant, clutching my orange soda like it was a lifeline. Jordan's house ...
The pool party at Maya's house was supposed to be the highlight of sophomore year. Instead, I was hiding in her bedroom, my phone dead because someone—probably Jake—had unplugged t...
Marcus stood in front of his mirror, adjusting his baseball cap for the hundredth time. Today was the day—tryouts for the varsity team, and his crush, Maya, would definitely be wat...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, her toes curling against the wet tiles. The swim team tryouts were today, and her stomach was doing full-on gymnastics. "You got this, Maya!" c...
The pool party was supposed to be Maya's chance to finally talk to Ethan. She'd spent three hours picking the perfect outfit—her mom's old oversized blazer over a vintage band tee,...
Maya's summer took an unexpected turn when her cousin Jake burst into her room, eyes lit up with that terrifying entrepreneurial energy. "Dude, you're not gonna believe this. It's...
Maya's thumb hovered over her iPhone screen, doomscrolling through Instagram stories of everyone having the *best summer ever* while she was stuck at Camp Lakeview for three weeks....
Maya's palms were sweating as she gripped her phone, the Instagram notification glaring back at her. *POOL PARTY @ JAKE'S HOUSE - SATURDAY.* Jake, who sat two rows behind her in A...