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Maya's hair had always been her shield—long, dark, and constantly falling over her face like a security blanket. But today, she'd hacked it all off into a jagged bob that screamed ...
I was basically a walking zombie during finals week. Three hours of sleep, five energy drinks, and zero patience for anyone who wasn't carrying food. Which meant my golden retrieve...
Maya's hair was that undeniable orange — not the soft auburn she'd begged her mom for at the salon, but the kind that made people yell 'GINGER!' across the cafeteria like it was a ...
Marcus's palms were sweating so much he could practically water plants with them. Freshman year, and here he was, standing at the bottom of the high school social pyramid like some...
Maya's phone buzzed with a text from Sofia, her best friend since kindergarten: cafeteria 5 mins. Don't bail on me again. Maya groaned at her reflection. The new braces made her f...
Marcus stood at the edge of the pool, chlorine stinging his nose, while kids from school cannonballed around him. Senior year.十七 years old, and he'd never properly learned to swim....
I froze, panic rising as my iPhone screen went black during the worst storm of the semester. This phone was my lifeline - my connection to friends, homework assignments, and basica...
Jordan adjusted their baseball cap, pulling the brim lower like a shield. Section 12, row 5—basically nosebleeds, but definitely the best spot for their covert operation. They wer...
The party at Chloe's house was exactly the kind of social battlefield I usually avoided. So naturally, here I was, hovering near the snack table like a lost tourist while everyone ...
The invitation to Maya's pool party sat on my phone screen like a death sentence. Three days until I'd have to wear a swimsuit in front of everyone from school. I stared at my refl...
Maya's thumbs hovered over her iphone screen, the glow illuminating her face in the dim corner of Tyler's backyard. The pool party raged behind her—music thumping, bodies splashing...
Maya's summer officially sucked. Working the front desk at the community pool while her friends posted beach pics from Wildwood wasn't exactly #lifegoals. But at least she had the ...