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Maya stood by the edge of the pool, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The senior end-of-year party. Everyone was there, including Jake, who'd barely noticed her all semester eve...
The Pacific Ocean had been my best friend since seventh grade, which sounded pathetic even inside my own head. But when your parents are going through a 'conscious uncoupling' that...
I felt like a **zombie**. Not the cool, dramatic kind from movies — more like the awkward shuffling kind, stumbling through Maya's end-of-summer pool party with zero social battery...
Maya dragged herself into homeroom feeling like actual garbage. Another night of doom-scrolling until 3 AM will do that to you. She was running on pure caffeine and vibes, basicall...
Maya clutched her iPhone like a lifeline, screen lit up with absolutely zero notifications. Again. The party noises echoed across the backyard — splashing, laughter, someone's Blue...
The pool deck lights buzzed like angry hornets as I hovered over the edge, iPhone clutched in my sweating palm. My first meet of the season, and I was terrified—not of the water, b...
Marcus stared at the neon orange swim trunks his mom had thrust at him, like they were radioactive. "These were on clearance, honey! Very vibrant." Vibrant. That was one word for ...
The school sphinx loomed over me like a judgmental Egyptian mom as I stood frozen in the cafeteria. I'd just taken the biggest bite of spinach salad in history—like, genuinely conc...
Maya's orange converse squeaked against the cafeteria linoleum as she made her way to the lunch table, her heart doing that weird fluttery thing it always did when Tyler was within...
Maya's iphone vibrated against her thigh, but she ignored it. Eighth period had been torture enough—Jake hadn't even looked at her when their elbows bumped reaching for the same AP...
Marcus stood at the edge of the community pool, toes gripping the concrete like he was about to jump off a cliff instead of just five feet into water. His cousins were already spla...
Jordan's hand trembled as she reached into her pocket. Empty. "No, no, no," she muttered, heart racing. Her iPhone was gone. At summer camp. Where signal was already basically a m...