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Maya sat on the edge of the rooftop, legs dangling over the city's glow, papaya juice staining her fingers like sunset. Three weeks until graduation, and somehow everything felt bo...
I stood at the edge of the dock, toes curled around the rough wood, while everyone else jumped into the lake like it was nbd. My best friend Kai gave me that look—the one that said...
Maya leaned against the folding table, arms crossed, feeling incredibly dumb. Her abuela had forced her to manage the family's fruit stand at the farmer's market, which was basical...
Maya's fingers trembled as she scrolled through her iPhone, each swipe hitting her like a physical blow. Lip filler tutorials, waist-snaking challenges, girls who looked like they'...
The humidity hit me like a wall when I stepped out the back door. Taylor's pool party — the social event of the summer, apparently. I tugged self-consciously at my new bangs. Mom h...
Maya's life had become a certified zombie apocalypse, except instead of brains, everyone at Northwood High was consuming AP credits and college applications like they were going ou...
Maya dragged herself through third period like a **zombie**, her brain fried from staying up until 3 AM finishing her AP History essay. The hallway fluorescents buzzed overhead as ...
Marcus stood at the plate, his hands sweating through his batting gloves. The baseball diamond stretched before him like a stage where everyone was waiting for him to fail. Again. ...
Felix was running late. Again. His shift at Cable Kingdom started in ten minutes and he was still three blocks away, sweating through his faded orange crewneck—the one with the my...
Marcus pulled his fedora down lower. The hat was his dad's, too big, but it made him feel like he belonged in the shadows behind the 7-Eleven. That's where he'd been seeing the str...
Maya stared at the cafeteria ceiling like it might reveal the secrets of the universe. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, threatening to give her a headache. Again. "You're d...
Chloe's older sister Maya dragged her to the reservoir party, the social **pyramid** of Jefferson High already forming before sunset. The popular kids clustered near the bonfire li...