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Leo stood at the edge of the pool, clutching his towel like a shield. The bass from the speakers vibrated in his chest, and somewhere inside the house, a baseball game blared throu...
Marcus stood outside Jordan's house, heart doing jumping jacks in his chest. This was it—his first actual high school party. No parents, no curfew (theoretically), and approximatel...
Maya's straw fedora sat perfectly angled on her head—or at least, that's what she told herself as she hovered at the edge of the pool party. Senior year, and she was still orbiting...
The salad was a mistake. I knew it the second I caught Maya's reflection in the sliding glass door—laughing, tossing her hair, looking effortless while I stood there like a giant a...
The text bubble popped up on my phone during third period: 'U coming to the meeting? This could change ur life 💅' I stared at Maya's message, my stomach doing that nervous flutter...
Maya's hair was betraying her. It had decided, with remarkable independence, to pouf outward in three different directions despite two hours of straightening, product application, ...
The invitation sat on my phone screen like a dare: **Pool party** at Tyler's house. Saturday. 4-7. I'd been crushing on Tyler since freshman year, and he'd finally noticed me exis...
Marcus stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching his vitamin D supplement in one sweaty hand. His mom had practically forced the bottle on him that morning—"You're always ...
The air inside Fox's Arcade smelled like orange soda, stale popcorn, and the metallic tang of too many coins. I shouldn't have been there – Mom thought I was at Maya's studying – b...
The pool party was already in full swing when Maya arrived, fashionably late but mostly just anxious. She'd been the new girl at Northwood High for exactly three weeks, and this wa...
Maya's iPhone sat on the bench, screen staring up like a judgmental eye. The notification from last night—"u coming?"—still went unanswered because apparently her thumbs had forgot...
Maya's legs were burning from all the running drills at padel practice, but that wasn't the worst part. The worst part was that her new friend Brianna—who was somehow popular, gorg...