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Maya's hair wouldn't cooperate. It never did on days that mattered, and today definitely mattered—first lunch with the popular crew since her accidental promotion to varsity debate...
Bear got that nickname freshman year when he accidentally slept through the fire drill at summer camp. By junior year, the name had stuck harder than the pine tar on his old baseba...
Maya's life was basically one long cringe compilation until the lightning storm changed everything. She was trying to be low-key in the cafeteria, navigating the minefield of soci...
Maya's phone buzzed. Pool party at Jenna's. Saturday. 7 PM. She stared at the text, heart doing that familiar fluttery thing. Jenna wasn't just popular—she sat at the top of the s...
The party was already low-key iconic when Maya arrived, fashionably late because she'd spent forty-five minutes panic-staring at her reflection. Her brother's old orange hoodie—vin...
Maya's dad's trucker hat sat crooked on her head — her armor against the world. "Keep your head down, blend the smoothies, don't make eye contact," she muttered under her breath, a...
The humidity was absolutely nasty — that thick Florida kind that makes your clothes stick to you like plastic wrap. I stood at the edge of Maya's above-ground pool, clutching a red...
Maya gripped her iPhone like a lifeline, thumb hovering over the screen as she sat on the edge of the pool, feet dangling in the water. The graduation party raged around her—laught...
The lightning flashed outside the cafeteria window, making Marcus jump. Again. "Dude, you need to chill," said Jordan, sliding onto the bench across from him. "Here." He pushed a...
Maya gripped the bathroom sink, staring at her reflection. The orange dress she'd spent three hours choosing now felt way too loud. Like, hi, I'm here, please look at me levels of ...
Maya stared at the lunch tray like it had personally offended her. In the center sat a wedge of papaya, looking suspiciously like something that had fallen behind a cafeteria fridg...
Maya's cat, Professor Paws, sat on her bed judging her as she Applied her third layer of lip gloss. The Padel tournament at Riverside Country Club was basically the social event of...