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Maya smoothed the stupid cat ears on her head, feeling like a total fraud. Homecoming week. Theme: Ancient Egypt. Because obviously, nothing says high school spirit like cardboard ...
Leo sat on the edge of the pool, legs dangling in the water while everyone else splashed and screamed. It was Tyler's birthday rager, and somehow Leo—quiet, invisible Leo—had score...
The pressure to be perfect hit harder than any fastball ever could. My dad lived for baseball — like, actually lived for it. Our garage was basically a shrine to America's favorite...
Maya smoothed her vintage floral dress for the third time, checking her reflection in the bathroom mirror. Fifteen years old and finally invited to Jackson Harper's party. The Jack...
Maya stood in front of her mirror for the twentieth time, aggressively adjusting the beanie pulled low over her ears. The hat was her armor—specifically, this vintage oversized dad...
I never thought I'd be the kind of person who went full spy mode on anyone, but here I was, crouched behind the bleachers during third period, watching Skylar talk to THE absolute ...
The **pool** party at Dylan's house was basically the social event of the summer, and I was seriously regretting wearing this swimsuit. Two-piece? Check. Confidence? Negative. "Yo...
Maya's palms were sweating before she even stepped through the gate. Jordan's pool party. The social event of the season, and she'd spent forty-five minutes picking an outfit that ...
The baseball hat had been Maya's armor for three years straight. Through braces, bad haircuts, and that unfortunate middle school bangs phase, the worn navy cap with its curved bri...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her baseball glove like a lifeline. The annual summer bash was in full swing—literally. Bodies cannonballed into the water, sending sh...
The goldfish stared at me through plastic, its orange scales catching the porch light like tiny mirrors. I'd won it at the carnival playing ring toss, which was ironic considering ...
The pool deck smelled like summer and surrender. That特定的 heavy chlorine scent that meant you were about to expose yourself—literally—to everyone. "You coming?" River stood at the ...