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Maya adjusted her hoodie for the third time, heart hammering like she'd just chugged three espressos. The mission: spy on Jake from the back row without being absolutely mortified....
I spent the entire first week of camp adjusting my dad's oversized baseball cap, pulling the brim down like I could disappear inside it. The hat smelled like his garage — old sawdu...
Maya's stomach did backflips as she stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The annual summer kickoff party. Everyone who was anyone would be there, inc...
The vitamin gummies were supposed to help me focus, but honestly, they just tasted like artificial strawberry and regret. "You coming?" Chloe called from her driveway, already dre...
Maya's bedroom was basically a pyramid of hair products. Curl cream, heat protectant, texturizing spray—all stacked in this precarious tower on her dresser that totally defied phys...
Maya's mom stood in the kitchen doorway, holding out the neon orange gummy like it was a peace offering. "Your vitamin, honey. Brain health!" "Ma, I'm literally late," Maya groane...
Jordan's palms were sweating so bad he could practically water plants with them. Which was gross, and also exactly why he kept wiping them on his jersey shorts while everyone else ...
Maya's palms were sweating so bad she could practically fill a swimming pool. She stood outside Jordan's house, clutching a plastic bag with a confused orange goldfish inside. This...
Maya's Wednesday swim practice was already mid when Principal Henderson's voice echoed over the intercom. The volleyball team needed the pool. Everyone groaned—especially Maya, who...
Marcus stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching his vitamin D supplement bottle like a lifeline. The annual end-of-school pool party. Every social clique from freshman ye...
Leo's hair was doing that thing again — sticking up in three different directions like it was trying to escape his head. That's why the hat stayed planted, even though it was ninet...
The spinach smoothie sat on the counter like a green sludge monster, judging me. I took a breath, held my nose, and chugged it. Nearly gagged. This was supposed to be my summer glo...