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Marcus wasn't supposed to be here. The fence around the abandoned community pool had been cut for months, everyone knew about it, but tonight was his first time actually crawling t...
Maya's mom insisted the blue vintage **hat** was "retro chic," but to Maya, it looked like something a grandmother would wear to a funeral. Still, she needed it—tonight was the Win...
Marcus adjusted the ridiculous fuzzy green hat on his head, glad it covered his bad hair day. The student council had insisted everyone wear something festive for the annual zombie...
Leo stood at the edge of the pool, clutching his phone like a lifeline. The annual end-of-year pool party. The kind of event where social dynamics shifted faster than Snapchat tren...
Me and Mark built it during sixth period study hall, when we should've been reviewing for the history test. A perfect pyramid of baseball cards—Ruth on top, Mantle and Aaron in the...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, chlorine stinging her nose, heart racing like she'd been caught red-handed. Which, technically, she had. "You spying or what?" She jumped. Ja...
The baseball sat in the grass like a rejected thought—scuffed leather stitching coming undone, much like Maya's confidence. She adjusted her bikini top, suddenly hyper-aware of how...
The cool kids called it 'captain' when someone ratted you out. Maya'd been paranoid about being the designated spy all week, ever since Jason's pool party invite slid into her DMs ...
Maya's goggles fogged up as she hovered at the edge of the **pool**, clipboard in hand. Officially, she was the swim team's timer. Unofficially? Total **spy** mission. "He's doing...
The neon lights of the indoor padel court reflected in Maya's nervous eyes as she adjusted her grip on the racquet. This wasn't just any Friday night—this was THE night. Jake, the ...
Maya hated the way her legs looked in these shorts. That was the first thought that hit her every time she stepped onto the pool deck for her summer lifeguard shift. The second tho...
Maya stared at her reflection, smoothing her frizzy hair for the tenth time. The salon appointment had cost two weeks of babysitting money, but the results looked nothing like the ...