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Maya pulled her beanie down for the third time, ignoring how her frizzy **hair** probably looked like a bird's nest underneath. First day of sophomore year, and she was already reg...
I was literally gonna throw up. No cap. Tryouts for the track team were in twelve minutes and I'd spent the entire morning overthinking everything—my outfit (why did I wear these ...
Maya pressed her back against the gymnasium wall, heart running a marathon against her ribs. The Fall Bash was in full swing—LED lights painting everything neon, bass thumping thro...
Maya's palms were sweating — literally sweating — as she stared at herself in the bathroom mirror. The invitation to Chelsea's pool party had been sitting on her dresser for three ...
The streetlights flickered over the empty baseball diamond as Maya crept through the dugout, her heart hammering against her ribs like a rusty pendulum. Her phone had died three ho...
Maya stood at the baseline of the padel court, her grip sweating onto the racquet handle. This was it — the moment that would define her entire social existence at Westbridge High....
The first time I dyed my hair orange, my mom literally gasped like I'd announced I was joining a cult. But that was kind of the point. Sixteen and going through what my therapist ...
Maya tugged the brim of her baseball hat lower, wishing she could disappear into the bleachers. The **hair** underneath was a mess of frizz she hadn't bothered to straighten, becau...
Maya's first mistake was letting Alexis drag her to Jasmine's house party. The second mistake was letting that random senior read her palm. "You're going to meet someone special,"...
Maya's palms were sweating. Literally sweating. Which was ironic considering she was about to get her palm read at Spring Fest, surrounded by half the junior class who would absolu...
Jordan stood at the edge of the lake, clutching their towel like a lifeline. The rest of the friend group was already waist-deep in the murky water, laughing and splashing like thi...
The humidity hit Maya like a wall the second she stepped into Jasmine's backyard. Above the chain-link fence, a towering palm tree swayed, casting jittery shadows across the scene ...