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Maya's summer took a turn when her older brother Jayden left for college, leaving her to babysit his chaotic menagerie. A golden retriever named Buster who acted like he never got ...
Maya's summer job at Tropical Swirls was supposed to be chill — just blending fruit and pretending to know what she was doing with her life. But when Connor from chemistry walked i...
My neon **orange** bikini felt like a beacon screaming 'look at me' at Jessica's end-of-summer pool party. I'd bought it on impulse yesterday, thinking maybe bright colors would tr...
Maya hadn't slept in thirty-six hours. Finals week would do that to you — turn you into a total zombie, shuffling through hallways with dark circles like permanent eyeliner. Her mo...
The vitamin D supplements sat on my bathroom counter like judgment in a orange plastic bottle. Mom's idea, obviously—something about me needing more sun despite spending half my li...
Maya's palms were sweating. Not cute, glistening sweat — full-on, grip-slipping sweat. She adjusted her padel racket for the third time, staring across the court at Jake, who was c...
Leo wiped fog from his goggles, staring at the shimmering blue rectangle. The chlorine stung his nose—a scent that normally comforted him, but today just made him nauseous. Coach M...
The baseball field stretched out before me like a green and brown promise I couldn't keep. My palms were sweating so much I could barely grip the bat, and the third time I struck o...
The locker room smelled like chlorine and cheap body spray, the signature scent of my entire sophomore year. I stared at myself in the mirror, adjusting my swim cap for the third t...
Maya's fingers hovered over her iPhone screen, framing the perfect shot. The pool glittered behind her, blue and artificial as the filtered life she was performing. Everyone was wa...
I sat at the end of the dugout, my iphone clutched in my sweaty palm like a lifeline. Another Friday afternoon baseball game, another chance to watch Jake from the safety of the sh...
The invitation slid into my DMs at 11:47 PM — Jessica's annual summer pool party. The one where everyone who's anyone shows up in their best swimsuits, where third-year crushes are...