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Marcus stood frozen in the middle of the cafeteria, clutching his lunch tray like a shield. The first day of summer camp, and already everyone seemed to know each other from last y...
Maya stared at her phone screen, watching the loading circle spin for the third time. The cheap coaxial cable behind the TV was fraying, and apparently, her social life was too. Ty...
My hair was supposed to be the one thing I could control. That's what I told myself as I stared in the mirror, purple dye staining my towel like a crime scene. Junior year was alre...
The baseball cap sat low on my forehead—practically over my eyes, honestly—but I wasn't about to adjust it. Freshman year, first real house party, and I was already questioning eve...
Kai's first day at Northwood High wasn't exactly the cinematic entrance he'd practiced in his mirror. After being homeschooled since forever, he'd finally convinced his mom that el...
Marcus's summer was turning out as mid as his failed attempts at becoming a TikTok famous rapper. So when Jenna—the Jenna who'd somehow made varsity cheer as a sophomore—slid into ...
The thing about running for class president that nobody tells you? It's basically asking for public humiliation. And I should know — I'm currently **running** against Jason, the gu...
Maya's sweaty palm pressed against the kitchen counter as some sophomore named Skylar — who'd apparently discovered her 'gift' over summer break — traced the lifeline with theatric...
Maya dragged herself through the cafeteria, feeling like a total zombie after pulling an all-nighter for AP Bio. Her eyes burned, her brain was mush, and the fluorescent lighting w...
Maya's palms were sweating. Like, actually dripping. She wiped them on her denim shorts for the third time, checking her reflection in the bathroom mirror of some senior's house sh...
Maya stood at the edge of the infinity pool, clutching her solo cup like a lifeline. The end-of-summer bash glowed with string lights and playlist perfection, exactly the kind of e...
Maya Chen adjusted her oversized sunglasses, feeling like a total fraud. She wasn't actually watching the baseball game—she was strategically positioned behind the bleachers to spy...