The Orange Heist
Lila pressed her back against the brick wall behind the 7-Eleven, heart hammering like she'd just run a marathon. In her hand: a pristine navel orange, stolen on a dare because her...
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Lila pressed her back against the brick wall behind the 7-Eleven, heart hammering like she'd just run a marathon. In her hand: a pristine navel orange, stolen on a dare because her...
Maya stood outside Tyler's house wearing the fox dress she'd spent three weeks' allowance on. It wasn't literally fox-print—thank god—but the shade called "Vixen Orange" made her f...
Maya's phone buzzed under the cafeteria table. Another notification from the anonymous Instagram account that had been documenting every awkward moment of her sophomore year. She f...
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