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Maya's oversized bucket hat sat low over her eyes, a deliberate barrier between her and the chaos of Tyler's pool party. Sixteen years of friendship dynamics had taught her this mu...
Maya's first real house party was definitely not living up to the hype. The bass thumped through the floorboards of what had to be the most expensive house in the suburbs, and she ...
I felt like a legit zombie walking into Tyler's pool party. Mom had me on this new vitamin regimen that made me tired, weird, and kinda glow-in-the-dark-ish under fluorescent light...
Maya's Friday started with a backpack malfunction and ended with a papaya. Which, honestly, was not how she saw things going when she spent forty-five minutes perfecting her eyelin...
The pool party was exactly where Maya didn't want to be. She'd spent the last six months mastering her fear of water, learning to breathe through the panic, and now she was suppose...
Alex's life was officially a clown show. She'd spent forty-five minutes on her eyeliner, practiced her smirk in the mirror exactly seventeen times, and mentally rehearsed three cas...
Maya's **hat** was her armor. A vintage newsboy cap she'd thrifted for four dollars, pulled low over her eyes when the cafeteria noise got too loud. Freshman year at Northwood High...
Maya's hand trembled as she clutched her iphone, the glow of the screen illuminating her nervous expression in the darkened kitchen. Another house party. Another night of being the...
Maya pulled the vintage fedora down lower, hoping it would make her invisible. Or at least less noticeable. Which was ironic, because the hat was literally neon green. "Nice lid, ...
The first thing anyone noticed about Maya's hair was that it wasn't supposed to be orange. It was supposed to be sunset-copper, a subtle enhancement that said I'm confident but not...
Maya's summer wasn't supposed to go like this. She'd planned on pool parties and flirting with Jake, who everyone called The Fox because the guy could charm his way out of anything...
Alex stared at the **iphone** screen, watching the battery indicator drop from 3% to 2%. The cold lake water had claimed his device during the senior class camping trip. Now, sitti...