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The pool water shimmered under the Saturday sun. I lurked behind the concession stand, practically a professional spy, watching Jenna laugh at something Marcus said. His orange cat...
Maya stood poolside in her mismatched bikini, clutching her iphone like it was a lifeline. Three weeks of waiting. Three weeks of 'seen' status and radio silence from Jake, while h...
Maya's summer plan was simple: survive her cousin's pool party without embarrassing herself in front of Jake, the cute neighbor she'd been lowkey crushing on since seventh grade. S...
I spent forty-five minutes in the bathroom with that box dye, convinced that sunset orange would be the color that finally made me visible at Johnson's pool party. The timing could...
The humidity hit Maya like a wall as she stepped through the sliding glass door. Chen's pool party was already in full swing — music thumping, bodies everywhere, the smell of cocon...
Maya's new bob bounced around her face as she blew her whistle—way too aggressively—at the kid running on the pool deck. Her hair had been waist-length yesterday. Today it barely g...
The community pool shimmered like liquid diamonds under the July sun, but I stayed glued to the plastic lounge chair, tugging my beanie down further. In ninety-degree heat. "You'r...
Maya lay on her bed feeling like a literal zombie. Three nights of staying up until 3 AM finishing her AP Art portfolio would do that to you. Her phone buzzed—group chat blowing up...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The iPhone screen reflected her terrified expression—first party of freshman year, and she was already spir...
The chlorine stung my eyes, but I didn't care. I was too busy staring at Maya across the pool, her hair wet and slicked back like she'd just walked out of a music video. My iPhone ...
Lila dragged herself to Jordan's pool party feeling like a straight-up **zombie**. Three consecutive nights of doomscrolling until 3 AM will do that to you. Her under-eye concealer...
I'd been crushing on Jake since seventh grade, and today was the day I'd finally talk to him at lunch. My mom, obviously trying to sabotage me with her wellness phase, insisted I d...