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Maya's frizzy **hair** defied every product she'd begged her mom to buy. She stood at the edge of the country club pool, clutching her **swimming** goggles like a lifeline, watchin...
Maya's cat, Beans, decided that Tuesday was the perfect day to knock over her entire lunch tray. Cafeteria went silent. Like, actually silent—the kind that doesn't happen even when...
Maya's hands shook so badly she almost dropped the vitamin D supplement. Third period lunch, and she'd been awake for exactly thirty-two of the last thirty-six hours. The school mu...
Maya's palms were sweating. Like, actually dripping. Which was exactly why she was hiding behind the bleachers instead of at Tyler's party, where she should've been forty minutes a...
Maya felt like a total spy at lunch table four, strategically positioned behind the pillar to observe the courtyard's social ecosystem without being detected. She'd been doing this...
The hat was grandma's vintage fedora, the one she'd worn at Woodstock, and now it was basically my personality. Wearing it on the first day of sophomore year? Either a power move o...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The water glittered with that impossibly blue chemically-enhanced glow, and somewhere inside, Jordan was la...
The papaya sat on the kitchen counter like an alien spacecraft, its mottled yellow-orange skin mocking my entire existence. "You gotta try it, Marcus," my mom insisted, already in...
Marcus stood at the bottom of the high school social pyramid, literally. He'd somehow gotten roped into joining the baseball team because his mom said he needed more "vitamin D" in...
The fluorescent orange hat sat on my desk like a radioactive traffic cone. Mom had bought it from some discount bin, convinced it would help me "make new friends" at Northwood High...
The chlorine smell hit Maya before she even stepped through the gate—her personal invitation to anxiety hell. Taylor's pool party. The one everyone had been talking about all week ...
Maya stood at the edge of Tyler's massive pool, clutching her red solo cup like it was a lifeline. This was it—the top of the freshman social pyramid. Actually, the sophomore pyram...