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The neon orange padel ball whizzed past my ear, missing me by inches. "You're not watching the ball, Maya," Liam said, already moving to reset for the next serve. "You're thinking...
I ducked behind the science building, pulling my **orange** peelmed lip balm from my pocket. My mom had bought it after watching some TikTok about "summer glow," and I'd been secre...
Maya's ponytail whipped around as she smashed the padel ball against the glass wall, the *thwack* echoing through the indoor court. Her phone buzzed in her bag — probably another o...
Maya's cat theory was simple: if she moved like her orange tabby Luna — silent, deliberate, zero fucks given — she could survive lunch period without social suicide. But today, her...
The mechanical bull at Jake's birthday party was supposed to be ironic—a country-themed joke for suburban kids who'd never seen livestock. But for Jaylen, bouncing in his oversized...
I became a **spy** by accident. Sophomore year, I started watching The Table—the one where Leo sat with his baseball crew and his on-again-off-again girlfriend Maya. At lunch, I'd ...
They called me Fox back in middle school — some ironic joke about how I froze whenever Dylan Meyer looked my way. Three years later, the nickname stuck, but I was done freezing. T...
The first week of sophomore year, I started stealing my mom's collagen vitamins because I read on TikTok they'd fix my awkward smile. They didn't. But that didn't stop me from crus...
Maya smoothed her vintage flannel for the third time, watching the cafeteria unfold like some complex archaeological site she'd accidentally excavated. At the bottom of the social ...
Maya's palms were sweating - like, actually dripping - as she stood at the edge of the pool. The DJ was blasting that new Drake remix, and everyone from school was either already i...
Marcus stood at the edge of the pool, chlorine stinging his nose, heart doing backflips. This was it—the moment he'd been obsessing over all week. Maya's pool party. The social eve...
Maya's mom had signed her up for the junior padel tournament at the country club without asking, because apparently that's what moms do when they're trying to "expand your social c...