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Maya stared at the neon orange cowboy hat sitting on her bed like it was radioactive. Her cousins in Texas had sent it as a "joke" gift, fully aware she was the most city-fied girl...
Maya's legs burned like she'd chugged hot sauce instead of water. Cross-country practice at Oak Creek High wasn't supposed to be this humiliating—especially when she was currently ...
The vitamin C gummy stuck to my braces like orange-flavored cement. Mom swore they'd keep me from getting sick before tryouts, but I think she just liked watching me suffer. "You'...
Maya's palms were sweating before she even reached the gate. The pool party glittered through the fence—splashy, loud, packed with juniors who somehow already knew who they were su...
The summer air smelled like chlorine and coconut sunscreen as Marcus stood at the edge of Jensen's pool, gripping his towel until his palms were sweating. This was it—the party tha...
The community pool deck radiated heat like second-day pizza left on the counter. I stood there in my too-long board shorts, feeling like a complete fraud while everyone else looked...
Marcus stood outside the padel court, heart hammering like he'd just chugged three espressos. His cousin Liam had been dragging him to this club every Saturday for a month, and Mar...
Leo felt like a literal zombie. Three consecutive nights of doom-scrolling until 3 AM would do that to a guy. "You look dead," Maya said, slamming her locker shut next to him. "T...
Maya's reflection in the bathroom mirror revealed her worst nightmare: a giant piece of **spinach** wedged between her front teeth. She'd been talking to Jay for twenty minutes at ...
The pool party at Jenna's house was supposed to be chill, but my anxiety was doing that thing where it felt like I'd swallowed a whole pool worth of water. I stood by the edge, nur...
I'd been **running** on two hours of sleep and three iced coffees, which definitely didn't help when I caught my reflection in the gym mirror during third period. My hair was doing...
Maya's hair was supposed to be sunset orange. Not whatever neon coral disaster was currently sitting on her head like a radioactive fluffball. "It's... vibrant," Leo said, which w...