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Maya's life was officially over. At least, that's what it felt like when she realized she'd been cast as the Great Sphinx in the school's production of "Aliens in Ancient Egypt." T...
Maya's hands were legit shaking. She stared at her **palm**—the lifeline looked shorter than usual, which according to the YouTube tarot reader she'd binged until 3 AM meant chaos ...
I smoothed down my orange dress for the millionth time, checking my reflection in the hallway mirror. First padel social of sophomore year, and I was about to make a complete fool ...
Maya's padel racket felt like an extension of her arm as she smashed the ball against the glass wall, the satisfying *thwack* echoing through the court. Friday night padel with the...
Maya smoothed her skirt for the hundredth time, counting the padel players through the chain-link fence. The elite squad moved in synchronized precision, their neon skirts matching...
Maya felt like a total zombie as she dragged herself to Jordan's pool party. Finals week had absolutely demolished her sleep schedule, and she was running on three iced coffees and...
Maya tugged at the straps of her neon orange bikini—like she needed to stand out MORE at this pool party. Being the new kid was basically a full-time job, one she was failing spect...
The social pyramid at Northwood High had Marcus exactly where he'd always been: somewhere in the middle, wedged between the theater kids and the debate team. Invisible but safe. T...
Marcus stood at the plate, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. The baseball diamond stretched before him, dirt and chalk lines blurring under the stadium ligh...
Brook strapped on her padel racket with hands that wouldn't stop shaking. Court 4. The cool kids' court. Somehow she'd landed here after months of being invisible, thanks to Jordan...
Marcus stood at home plate, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. The_peanut gallery—aka every sophomore who'd shown up to the charity Zombie Baseball tournamen...
Maya's stomach did backflips as she stood at the edge of the **pool**, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The end-of-summer party raged around her — music thumping, laughter expl...