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The pool party was exactly as Maya had dreaded — blinding sunlight reflecting off the water, popular kids clustered in perfect Instagram formations, and her stuck in the corner clu...
The locker room smelled like chlorine and bad decisions. I stared at my reflection, frizzy brown hair escaping my swim cap in all the wrong directions. This was it — my first varsi...
The social pyramid at Lincoln High was as rigid as it was stupid, and Maya had been stuck in the middle tier since seventh grade—never quite popular enough to sit at the apex, neve...
Leo stared at the freshman seating chart like it was some ancient artifact he couldn't decipher. The social hierarchy at Westwood High was basically a pyramid, and he'd somehow lan...
I never thought I'd spend the last Saturday before sophomore year crouched behind a hedge while holding a slice of tropical fruit. But here we are. "Status report, Agent Z," Maya ...
Maya's palms were sweating, which was ironic considering she was sitting in front of Madame Zora's crystal ball at the spring carnival. "Your lifeline shows unexpected journeys," ...
I dragged myself into third period feeling like a straight-up **zombie**. Three hours of TikTok doom-scrolling the night before will do that to you. My hair was doing that weird fr...
Maya's palms were already sweating before she even stepped into the backyard. Three weeks into sophomore year, and somehow Chloe—the girl who sat two rows back in homeroom and made...
Maya's iphone buzzed in her pocket for the third time in five minutes. Another Instagram notification she didn't care about. She was hiding in Jordan's bathroom during what was sup...
The moment my twitch stream hit 10,000 viewers, I thought I'd made it. My orange-dyed hair perfectly matched my RGB setup, and I was finally getting the recognition I deserved as a...
Marcus's mom insisted he take that disgusting vitamin gummy every morning, as if a single bear-shaped blob of gelatin could fix four years of being the quiet kid who sat in the bac...
Jordan's thumbs hammered the controller while Marcus sat on the edge of his bed, spiraling the ethernet cable around his hand like a snake. Friday night. Halo. Their ritual since s...