Orange Hair, Green Smile
Maya stared at her reflection, the fluorescent bathroom lights catching the copper strands she'd dyed the night before. Orange. Bright, impossible-to-miss orange. Her mom had said ...
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Maya stared at her reflection, the fluorescent bathroom lights catching the copper strands she'd dyed the night before. Orange. Bright, impossible-to-miss orange. Her mom had said ...
Alex's sophomore year had been one continuous bad hair day, and today was no exception. The humidity had turned his usually manageable curls into a frizzy pyramid towering above hi...
My dad, the man everyone calls 'The Bull' for his thunderous voice and stubborn pride, sat in the stands behind home plate. Baseball was his religion, and I was his unwilling disci...
Maya felt like a zombie scrolling through her iphone at 2 AM, thumb swiping through lives that looked way better than hers. Junior year was eating her alive, and the group chat was...
The summer before sophomore year, Maya convinced me to join padel lessons at the community center. "Trust me, it's trending," she'd said, scrolling through Instagram. "Plus, Liam f...
Maya's thumbs hovered over her iPhone screen, heart doing that familiar little flutter whenever Liam's name popped up. He'd sent a Snap of his cat, Buster, wearing ridiculous sungl...
The goldfish was definitely dying. I could tell by the way Floatie Bob kept doing that weird spiraling thing at the top of the bowl, like he was trying to figure out the meaning of...
I stumbled into third period feeling like a straight-up zombie. Three hours of baseball practice followed by two hours of my cousin's 'life-changing' business opportunity will do t...
I'd been spying on Marcus for weeks—not in a creepy way, just... noticing. How his hair curled perfectly at the ends, how he laughed with his head thrown back, how he made everythi...
My first mistake was thinking I could play padel. The second mistake was letting Tyler talk me into joining the country club's summer tournament in front of literally everyone. "B...
I wasn't supposed to be at Tyler's pool party. I was just the girl whose cat ran away, the one nobody really noticed. But here I was, standing awkwardly by the edge of the pool whi...
The bathroom mirror showed exactly what I'd expected: brown hair, same as always. But after thirty minutes with that box dye Maya swore would make me look like an Instagram model, ...