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Marcus held my hand, his thumb tracing the lifeline on my palm like he was actually reading something there. The summer humidity made everything sticky — my denim shorts, the carni...
Maya stared at her phone screen at 11:47 PM, the blue light washing out her face in the bathroom mirror. Somewhere in this massive social media pyramid she'd accidentally built, so...
The humidity already had my hair frizzing by the time I reached the community pool. Chloe's text had said 'party starts at 3,' but I showed up at 2:45 because apparently I'm allerg...
Maya looked like a straight-up zombie after pulling three all-nighters in a row to finish her AP Euro project. Her dark circles had dark circles, and she was running on pure adrena...
The pool party was supposed to be lowkey. Just the squad, some music, and maybe Malik would finally notice me wearing something other than my usual hoodies and joggers. Instead, I ...
Maya pressed her back against the concession stand, heart hammering like she'd just finished a 5K. This was pathetic. She was literally acting like some kind of undercover spy at h...
The spinach smoothie sat untouched on my desk, a swirly green reminder that I'd let Maya talk me into another 'wellness week' experiment. Across the room, Fox Delacruz was laughing...
My mom signed me up for padel camp without asking. Again. Because apparently, my summer of doing literally nothing except scrolling TikTok and texting my friends wasn't productive ...
Maya adjusted her favorite vintage **hat**—the oversized beige bucket hat she'd thrifted last month—as she stood at the edge of the pool. Her heart pounded like it was trying to es...
The scissors glinted under my bathroom light, and with one final snip, twelve inches of dark hair hit the tile. I stared at my reflection—pixie-short, ears exposed, looking like a ...
My cousin Marcus said it was a "ground-floor opportunity." That should've been my first red flag, but I was fifteen and desperate for cash that didn't involve asking my parents. So...
Maya's first real date with Jake was exactly thirty seconds old when she noticed the spinach. It was wedged between her front teeth like a tiny green neon sign flashing SOCIAL SUIC...