Zombie Mode
Thursday night, 11:47 PM, and Maya was definitely in zombie mode. Three AP classes, debate club, and track practice would do that to you. Her iphone屏幕 glowed in the darkness of her...
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Thursday night, 11:47 PM, and Maya was definitely in zombie mode. Three AP classes, debate club, and track practice would do that to you. Her iphone屏幕 glowed in the darkness of her...
Maya's first day at the country club felt like walking into a trap she couldn't afford. Everyone else moved through the clubhouse like they owned the place, while she clutched her ...
Jordan's **dog** Buster had zero chill. That was the problem. Or maybe the problem was that Jordan had zero chill whenever Maya was within a fifty-foot radius. Either way, the comb...
Maya pressed her back against the wall of the escape room, heart hammering. This was NOT how she planned to spend her Friday night. "You good?" Liam asked, sliding down beside her...
The lightning crackled across the sky as Maya and Leo made their way to Brianna's pool party. Thunder rumbled low and threatening, but the forecast said the storm would miss them. ...
Maya pressed her back against the refrigerator, clutching a red Solo cup like it was a lifeline. The house party swirled around her—laughter thumping from the living room, the bass...
Maya gripped her iphone so hard her knuckles turned white. She was doing it again — spying on Chloe's Instagram stories from behind the safety of the pool bleachers. Chloe, who sat...
Maya gripped the red Solo cup like it was a lifeline. The basement party was already giving her major ick — too much cheap body spray, not enough air conditioning — and she'd been ...
Maya smoothed down her vintage fedora, the one she'd thrifted hoping it would make her look mysterious and artistic at Tyler's party. Instead, she just felt like a kid playing dres...
The backyard humidity hit Maya like a wall as she stepped through the sliding glass door. Jessica's End-of-Summer Blowout was already in full swing—sophomores cannonballing into th...
I spent the entire summer playing spy, which sounds way cooler than it actually was. My "mission" was basically sitting in my bedroom window with binoculars, watching the new neigh...
Maya's hands shook as she gripped the invitation. Tyler's pool party. The event of the season, and everyone who was anyone would be there. Including her crush, since like, forever....