Orange Soda Courage
Maya's palms were literally sweating through her denim shorts. She clutched her cold orange soda like a lifeline, the condensation dripping onto her fingers. Her iphone buzzed in h...
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Maya's palms were literally sweating through her denim shorts. She clutched her cold orange soda like a lifeline, the condensation dripping onto her fingers. Her iphone buzzed in h...
Sierra's phone buzzed against her nightstand at 11:47 PM. Another notification from Lucas. She'd been staring at his profile picture for three weeks now—那个 stupidly perfect shot wh...
Jake stood outside the community center, his heart doing somersaults. Inside, the padel courts hummed with the sounds of racquets hitting balls and teenagers laughing. Maya was in ...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her red solo cup like a lifeline. The **water** glittered with that artificial blue sparkle that only existed in suburban backyards, w...
Maya's iPhone buzzed with another Instagram notification—Tiffany and Chloe posting stories from the padel courts without her. Again. Three weeks of group chat silence since the inc...
Felix sucked at being a teenager. This was an objective fact, ranking somewhere between "can't grow a mustache" and "palms sweat when answering questions in class." Which, coincide...
I wasn't supposed to be at the country club. Maya's invitation came with three conditions: fake confidence, borrow my sister's racket, and absolutely do not embarrass her. She'd be...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The chlorine smell hit her first—sharp and chemical, like the nerves bubbling in her stomach. Everyone else...
Maya's iPhone vibrated against the pool chair for the third time in five minutes. She ignored it, of course. Just like she'd ignored the twelve texts from Jenna asking where she wa...
The pool water shimmered like liquid blue Jell-O, reflecting the twinkle lights strung up for Maya's birthday bash. Everyone was doing that thing where they act simultaneously cool...
I looked like a zombie after pulling an all-nighter finishing AP History notes, but that didn't stop me from accepting Jordan's invitation to his pool party. My mom dropped me off,...
Lena's life was basically a split-screen reality. By day, she was just another sophomore trying to survive AP Euro and pretending to care about which basic pumpkin spice latte was ...