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Maya's backward **baseball** cap was basically attached to her head at this point—her official introvert armor. So when Jordan, the soft-spoken transfer student who somehow made **...
The orange hoodie was Three days fresh from the thrift store rack when Maya's mom announced they were moving. Again. "Packing starts now," Mom said, already pulling boxes from the...
Kai's palms were literally dripping as she stood outside the arcade, neon lights reflecting off nervous sweat. This was it—first Friday night without parental supervision, and some...
Maya's first house party freshman year wasn't going according to plan. The orange solo cup in her hand contained some suspicious fruit punch that was definitely not just fruit punc...
Maya's summer had been reduced to three things: the soul-sucking **orange** polo shirt she had to wear at Scoops & Stuff, her phone's perpetually frayed charging **cable**, and wat...
The baseball cleats in my backpack were practically burning a hole through the fabric. Another Friday night, another pool party at Tyler's house where I was supposed to be the star...
I felt like a total creep, basically a low-key spy watching Jordan's location dot move closer to the food court. My iPhone 7—with its cracked screen and battery that died at 47%—wa...
Maya stared at the bathroom mirror, the fluorescent light bouncing off her newly **orange** hair. It wasn't the subtle auburn she'd requested from the box—it was neon, traffic-cone...
The first time I saw the Great Sphinx emoji pop up on Maya's Instagram story, I knew I was in trouble. Like, actually screwed. We'd been flirting for weeks - subtle stuff, you kno...
Maya pulled her beanie **hat** down lower, covering the disaster that was her **hair**. The DIY dye job had turned her once-brown waves into a patchy orange disaster—like a pumpkin...
Maya felt like a straight-up zombie as she stumbled into Jordan's house party, still wearing the ridiculous oversized sun hat her mom had forced her to wear to brunch earlier that ...
Maya's phone died at 11% — literally the worst timing ever. The cable she'd brought to Rachel's pool party sat uselessly in her bag because, apparently, Rachel's house was built in...