Zombies at Sunset Courts
Maya's iphone felt heavy in her sweat-slicked palm as she leaned against the chain-link fence, watching the padel courts like they were sacred ground. The varsity crew moved with e...
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Maya's iphone felt heavy in her sweat-slicked palm as she leaned against the chain-link fence, watching the padel courts like they were sacred ground. The varsity crew moved with e...
Monday morning hit me like a freight train. I'd stayed up until 3 AM scrolling through Maya's Instagram — again — and now I was functioning on pure zombie power. My eyes felt like ...
The backyard pool glittered like a spilled soda can in the sunset, and Maya's stomach did that familiar flip-flop thing. She'd been crushing on Alex since September, and now she wa...
Leo's summer wasn't supposed to be weird, but weird found him anyway. It started when his mom announced they were getting a dog — a Golden Retriever named Max who immediately becam...
My hair looked like a Golden Retriever after a bathtub incident. The stylist had promised "subtle layers" but delivered something closer to "I lost a fight with a lawnmower." This ...
Maya Rodriguez, 15, has been trying to make the varsity baseball team for three years. Every morning before school, her abuela presses a slice of papaya into her hand. "Para energí...
The worst part about being someone's emotional support human? They never actually support YOU emotionally. I'd been following Chloe around like a lost puppy since seventh grade. L...
Maya adjusted her bikini strap for the tenth time, heart hammering against her ribs like a trapped bird. Tyler's end-of-summer pool party. The invite list had been circulating sinc...
The bathroom mirror reflected a stranger — someone with bright orange hair and questionable judgment. I'd spent three hours and half my paycheck on DIY dye because Emma said dramat...
The humidity hit me like a wall before I even stepped through the sliding glass door. Jess's end-of-summer pool party—practically a rite of passage at Northwood High—and I'd been d...
The chlorine stung my nose before I even stepped through the gate. Jordan's pool party. The social event of the summer according to his Instagram stories, and basically my personal...
Jordan's hair was doing that thing again—spiking out like he'd stuck a fork in an electrical outlet. Great. Just in time for the championship game. "You look like a bear that got ...