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Maya's palms were sweating as she clutched the padel racquet. Why had she agreed to this? Oh right—because Tyler had invited her, and Tyler was at the top of the social pyramid at ...
The thing about being fifteen is that everyone's watching, but no one's actually seeing you. At least that's how it felt when my former best friend Sarah started sitting with the p...
Maya's thumb hovered over her iPhone screen at 2 AM, the blue light washing over her face like a digital moon. Her fake account @sphinx_nyc had 47 followers at her middle school — ...
Maya's palms were sweating so much she could practically water plants with them. Which would be ironic, considering the only thing growing in her life right now was anxiety about t...
Marcus stood at the bottom of the palm tree, gripping his baseball bat like a lifeline. Above him, the cursed ball mocked him from its perch—twenty feet up, wedged between rough fr...
Maya's mom talked her into getting bangs the day before sophomore year's biggest pool party. "It'll frame your face!" she'd said, but Maya stared in the mirror and saw a disaster. ...
My iPhone buzzed against the bench, third notification in five minutes. The group chat was blowing up about Emma's party tonight, but I couldn't move. Couldn't breathe. "You okay,...
Maya's hair was doing that thing again—frizzy in all the wrong places, defying gravity and her sanity. She tugged at a particularly rebellious curl while her friends clustered arou...
My palms were sweating, which was gross but also kind of perfect because I was basically a zombie anyway. Three days of AP prep will do that to you—turn your brain into mush and yo...
Maya's palms were sweating so much she could practically water plants with them. Standing at the edge of the padel court, clutching a borrowed racket that felt foreign in her grip,...
Maya's phone pinged. Again. Another aesthetic post from Chloe—perfectly curated gummy vitamins arranged in rainbow spirals, captioned "my daily glow-up ritual ✨". Meanwhile, Maya w...
Maya's life had officially reached peak middle school awkwardness. Her parents had joined some multilevel marketing wellness scheme—basically a vitamin pyramid, her older brother c...