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Maya's stomach did backflips as she walked into the cafeteria. It was only week three of freshman year, and she still hadn't figured out where she belonged. The social hierarchy st...
Marcus was the guy who could crush a baseball into orbit, the varsity captain who lived for the crack of the bat and the roar of the crowd. But nobody knew about the thing that mad...
The moment I walked into Sarah's basement, I regretted everything. The music was too loud, the air smelled like cheap body spray and desperation, and I was visibly the only person ...
The thing about being sixteen is that sometimes you feel like a zombie before third period even starts. I'd been up till 2 AM doomscrolling through Mia's Instagram, basically cyber...
Okay, so let's talk about how my entire social life collapsed over a vitamin gummy. It started with Marcus—that friend who'd been my person since seventh grade, the one who knew m...
Maya's phone buzzed in her palm, lighting up with another notification from the group chat. 'R U coming 2 the party?' Someone had already sent five crying-laughing emojis. She was...
The Pacific Ocean wasn't exactly warm, but Maya didn't care. She stood waist-deep in the water, clutching her red solo cup like it was a lifeline, while bonfire flames flickered ag...
The hat was technically my grandma's gardening sunhat—wide-brimmed, straw, with a plastic flower band—but I was rocking it ironically. That's what I told myself anyway as I stood a...
Marcus stood in the outfield, baseball glove practically weighing down his entire arm. His dad screamed something from the bleachers that definitely wasn't appropriate for a fourte...
I walked into homeroom feeling like a literal zombie. Third night in a row staying up until 2 AM scrolling through Leo's Instagram stories, overanalyzing whether his black-and-whit...
Maya's bedroom had become a goldfish bowl of her own making—her mom constantly peeking in, checking if she'd started her college essays, fed the dog, remembered to take her vitamin...
Maya's streak of invisibility at Ridgewood High remained unbroken until the day she found herself staring at Lucas—the senior who somehow made varsity padel look like poetry—across...