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My phone buzzed with another Instagram story from Maya's pool party — sixth one tonight. I sat on my rooftop, my cat Loki weaving between my legs like he knew I was spiraling. Belo...
I can't bear the thought of going like this," I groaned, frantically trying to fix my hair for the third time. My palm was sweating against the bathroom counter as I attempted anot...
Maya's first day at Juice Universe was already a disaster, and she'd only been working for twenty minutes. The spinach‑green smoothie she was making had somehow exploded everywhere...
Lucas's phone buzzed against his nightstand, the charging **cable** tangled around his alarm clock like a snake. 3:47 AM. He'd been staring at his ceiling for hours, replaying what...
Maya's thumb hovered over the unfriend button. Again. Her former best friend Sarah had been acting weird all week—ghosting texts, leaving Maya on read, yet posting Instagram stori...
Maya's first mistake was wearing the bear costume. Her second mistake was thinking she could survive Homecoming without her iPhone. "You got this, Bear!" someone yelled, slapping ...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her dead iPhone like a lifeline. The battery had died ten minutes into Tyler's party, leaving her stranded without social armor. Aroun...
Maya's frayed charging cable dangled from the outlet, three white wires exposed like a desperate plea for help. Just like her social life. "You're not actually going through with ...
The carnival lights blurred into neon streaks as I stood outside the purple tent, heart doing backflips. My crush, Tyler, was playing ring toss nearby with his friends, completely ...
Marcus stood at home plate, swinging the bat like his limbs were made of lead. Two hours of sleep'll do that to you. He'd spent all night with Mittens, his cat, who'd decided 2 AM ...
I'd been living on three hours of sleep and caffeine for three weeks straight. Midterms were absolutely brutal. I was basically a zombie at this point—shuffling through the hallway...
Maya pressed her forehead against the cool glass of her phone screen, feeling like the ultimate social media spy. She'd been lurking on Kai's Instagram for forty-five minutes — not...