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The Florida heat made everything feel like a dream I couldn't quite wake up from. I'd spent the entire July moving like a **zombie** between the resort's padel courts and my room, ...
I stood at the edge of the pool, clutching my ridiculous cowboy hat like it was a lifeline. Maya's cousin's graduation party—literally the last place I wanted to be. The pool glitt...
Maya stared at the carnival goldfish swimming in its plastic bag, its orange scales catching the parking lot lights. 'His name is Neptune,' she announced, though nobody was really ...
Maya's phone buzzed in her pocket — third time in five minutes. Her group chat was going crazy about Jake's party, but she'd curled up in bed with her goldfish, Neptune, instead. ...
Maya's vintage dad hat was practically glued to her head all summer. No way was she taking it off—not at the pool, not at the mall, definitely not at the country club where Jake pl...
The air crackled with that special kind of electricity you only feel at parties where everything could go either way — legendary or absolutely cringe. Maya clutched her iPhone like...
I felt like a total zombie standing there, Red Solo cup in hand, watching Jackson Miller hold court across the room. Jackson, whose Instagram stories literally have more views than...
Marcus had been running from his reflection for three weeks. Ever since that disastrous Tuesday when his mom showed up to baseball practice with her famous papaya smoothies. "It's...
Maya's thumbs flew across her iPhone screen like she was defusing a bomb, which honestly, she kinda was. The pool party echo chamber of Instagram stories had already started postin...
Maya's palms were sweating—like, actually dripping—as she stood at the edge of the kickback. Her cousin Kai had dragged her to this beach house party, claiming she needed to "stop ...
Maya stood at the edge of Bear Lake, water rippling like her stomach. Tonight was Jordan's party—her chance to finally shoot her shot after months of posting stories she was too sc...
Maya's hair was purple that week—or at least, the parts that weren't still showing her natural brown at the roots. Her mom had sighed, handed over the dye, and said, "Just don't ge...