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Maya's iphone buzzed for the third time in two minutes. Another notification. Another like on her post about the party she wasn't actually enjoying. Standing in the corner of Jake'...
The summer before sophomore year, I spent way too much time overthinking everything. Especially baseball practice. Especially when Maya was watching from the bleachers. "You're st...
Leo's palms were sweating. Again. "You good, bro?" Marcus asked, not looking up from his phone. "Yeah. Just... yeah." Leo adjusted his shirt for the fiftieth time, even though th...
Maya's palms were practically dripping as she leaned against the kitchen island at Jake's party. This was it — the moment she'd been overthinking all week. Tyler, the actual fox of...
The mechanical bull at Miller's Fair looked like it had seen better days. Fake leather peeling at the seams, dust coating its once-shiny horns. Kind of like my friendship with Maya...
Jordan's third mistake of the summer was bringing his iPhone to Jake's pool party. The first was agreeing to come. The second was wearing swim trunks two sizes too small. "Yo, you...
Maya's sweaty palm gripped her iPhone 13 like a lifeline, the screen glowing with unsent texts to her crush. This house party—her first real high school party—was nothing like the ...
The HDMI cable dangled from Maya's wall like a dead snake, its connector bent at that awkward angle that meant—again—we'd be watching movies on her laptop instead of the actual TV....
Maya's thumb hovered over the post button for the seventh time tonight. Her iPhone screen glowed in the darkness of her room, illuminating the absolutely mid photo of her and the v...
My palms were practically leaking as I stood at the edge of Jensen's pool, clutching my red solo cup like it was a lifeline. The party was already in full swing — someone had blast...
Leo stared at his reflection, fingers poking at the disaster that was his hair. His mom had talked him into getting it trimmed, but the barber had gone full buzz cut when Leo speci...
The padel court was empty except for Leo and me, the neon green ball bouncing rhythmically against the glass walls. I'd been taking lessons all summer, mostly because my dad though...