The Bear At The Bottom Of The Pool
Jordan's legs dangled over the edge of the community pool, chlorine stinging their nose. Summer after sophomore year, and somehow everyone else had gotten the memo on how to be a p...
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Jordan's legs dangled over the edge of the community pool, chlorine stinging their nose. Summer after sophomore year, and somehow everyone else had gotten the memo on how to be a p...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The water churned with bodies—her classmates splashing, screaming, somehow acting like this was just anothe...
Marcus crept down the hallway at 11:47 PM, moving like the actual zombie he'd become after finals week. His brain felt like it had been put through a blender, but this mission matt...
I've been crushing on Maya since seventh grade, and tonight at Jake's party, I was finally gonna make my move. I spent twenty minutes styling my hair, practiced my cool face in the...
Maya's fingers hovered over her iphone screen, the glow illuminating her Friday night bedroom like a lonely spotlight. Fifteen years old and she was the only one from her squad not...
Maya's lungs burned as she sprinted through the woods behind the rec center, her phone clutched in one sweaty hand. She was already twelve minutes late to the padel tournament, and...
Maya's papaya was the victim. Again. She'd barely cracked the tropical fruit's weird, bumpy skin when it happened—a collective groan from the Popular Table, like they'd smelled so...
Leo stood at home plate, cleats digging into the dirt, while the Bear Creek High Bears' mascot did that ridiculous dance behind the backstop. Third inning, runners on base, and Coa...
Maya's hands shook as she fumbled with her locker combination. Third period AP Bio was about to start, and she could already feel the panic bubbling in her chest. She grabbed the n...
Freshman year hit me like a fastball to the face. One minute I'm king of middle school, the next I'm at the bottom of the pyramid—socially speaking. Creekwood High's caste system m...
Maya's legs burned as she rounded the corner, her orange Nikes slapping against the track. Coach was always yelling about staying hydrated, about how electrolytes were basically li...
Maya dragged herself through the cafeteria doors, feeling like a total zombie after staying up until 3 AM scrolling through TikTok. Summer school was absolute torture, but her pare...