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Jordan's hands were literally shaking as she gripped the padel racket, the blue court blurring beneath her sneakers. Summer camp at the racquet club was supposed to be chill — just...
The chlorine smell hit Maya before she even saw the water. Behind the chain-link fence, Miller's pool party was already in full swing—laughing, splashing, the bass-heavy thump of w...
I became a **spy** at 3:47 PM on a Tuesday, mostly because Maya's Instagram story showed her at the mall with Tyler's sister, which meant Tyler would probably be there, which meant...
The hat was lucky. It had to be. Because I was definitely going to need it. "You're actually going through with this?" Maya asked, leaning against my locker like she was personall...
Jordan stood by the padel court, heart hammering like crazy. The orange brim of their dad's old baseball hat pulled low over their eyes, basically a shield against everyone's judgm...
Maya's first week of sophomore year was serving anxiety worse than her mom's chalky **vitamin** C tablets that tasted like crushed aspirin. She'd spent the entire summer overthinki...
Maya's cat, Luna, knocked over the goldfish bowl again. Water sloshed across her homework, soaking the algebra problems she'd been staring at for forty minutes. Perfect. Just perfe...
Maya stared at the bathroom mirror, adjusting the vintage trucker hat she'd thrifted for three bucks. It was stupid, really — wearing a hat to homecoming like she was some kind of ...
Jordan's thumbs hovered over his iPhone screen, heart hammering like a trapped bird in his chest. The notification glare illuminated his face in the darkness of his bedroom: *Read ...
Maya's first day as a lifeguard wasn't exactly the Instagram-worthy summer she'd promised her followers. The community pool smelled like chlorine and broken dreams, and her whistle...
The ethernet cable lay coiled like a dead snake on Jordan's basement floor, and I was already regretting coming. Friday night, sophomore year, and somehow I'd let Maya convince me ...
The pool party at Tyler's house was supposed to be Maya's comeback moment. Fresh from braces, finally wearing the two-piece she'd bought on sale, ready to reclaim her social standi...