Vitamin Summer
My summer job at Vitamin World was basically a social death sentence. I spent eight hours a day folding collagen powders into perfect pyramids while wearing a neon yellow bucket ha...
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My summer job at Vitamin World was basically a social death sentence. I spent eight hours a day folding collagen powders into perfect pyramids while wearing a neon yellow bucket ha...
The bathroom mirror reflected my terrified expression. Behind me, Maya held up a bottle of Electric Sunset hair dye like it was a weapon of mass destruction. "Dude, trust me," she...
Maya's hair refused to cooperate. It was the third time she'd restyled it for Jordan's party, and the bathroom mirror reflected nothing but frustration. The baby hairs were doing t...
Maya's sixteen-year-old heart hammered as she stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The swim team initiation loomed before her—a lap race sh...
Maya's golden retriever, Barnaby, nosed her hand away from her phone for the third time. She sighed, scratching behind his ears. "You're the only friend who doesn't expect me to be...
The cafeteria went dead silent when I walked in. Apparently, word travels fast when you're the only sophomore who's ever agreed to take on the mechanical bull at the spring fair. ...
My palms were sweating so bad I could barely grip the $20 bill. Summer bash at Maya's house, me in the corner while everyone else was in the pool, because that's just who I am — th...
The rumors started third period, spread through TikTok by lunch, and became full-on lore by the time the final bell rang: apparently, cats were the new multivitamin. Not cat vitami...
The air smelled like popcorn, dirt, and desperation. I stood beside Rusty, his massive bull shoulders twitching like he knew something I didn't. My older brother had dared me to en...
Maya's freshmen year existed at the bottom of the social pyramid—invisible, quiet, basicallynpc energy. But today marked change. Today she'd joined the padel club because Tyler ( s...
The summer before junior year, I started running. Not because I liked it—definitely not—but because my mom bought this giant bottle of vitamin D supplements and told me I needed to...
Maya stared at the papaya on her cafeteria tray like it was a radioactive alien artifact. It sat there, orange and alien, while her friends debated the social pyramid of Northwood ...