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Maya's stomach did backflips as she stood at the edge of the pool party. The invitation said "casual" but everyone looked like they'd stepped out of a TikTok trend. She tugged self...
The orange bucket hat sat perched on my head like a neon flag announcing I was Trying Too Hard. Mia's text had said pool party vibe casual but nothing about Mia Chen's sixteenth bi...
The humidity was already sweltering at 8 AM when Maya dragged herself to the community pool for summer swim practice. She'd been avoiding it all week—ever since the incident with T...
Maya's phone buzzed for the third time in five minutes. *Cancel plans?* read Jax's text. *Again?* She stared at the ceiling, rain hammering against her bedroom window. The fox mem...
The neon lights of Galaxy Zone reflected in Maya's phone screen as she checked her messages for the tenth time. Her friends were supposed to meet her here twenty minutes ago. Typic...
The Riverside community pool smelled like chlorine and teenage awkwardness — specifically, MY awkwardness. I was fifteen, working my first summer as a lifeguard, and existing in a ...
The vitamin D gummies sat on my desk like accusations. Mom swore they'd fix everything—my energy, my mood, my apparently concerning pallor. I choked down two with room-temperature ...
Maya's palms were literally sweating through her denim shorts. This wasn't even the embarrassing part — that would come later. "You're actually doing it?" Jordan asked, raising an...
Maya's thumb hovered over the post button, her iPhone screen glowing in her dark room. Another pic. Another filter. Another chance to climb the social pyramid at Northwood High. ...
The humidity was already wrecking Maya's hair by the time she reached the community pool. She'd spent forty-five minutes perfecting the beach waves that refused to cooperate, but n...
The humidity hung thick as I stood at the edge of Miller's Pond, watching the popular kids splash around like they owned the water. Swimming had never been my thing—not since the i...
The pool party was already mid-swing when Maya showed up, clutching a plastic bag like it contained her entire soul. Inside swam Goldie, a carnival goldfish she'd won exactly thirt...