Summer Serve
The vitamin C supplement sat on my tongue like a tiny white lie—one of those wellness things my mom swore would boost my immune system but actually just tasted like regret. I swall...
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The vitamin C supplement sat on my tongue like a tiny white lie—one of those wellness things my mom swore would boost my immune system but actually just tasted like regret. I swall...
Maya stared at the bathroom mirror, the harsh fluorescent light catching the deep copper strands she'd spent forty minutes and exactly zero dollars achieving. Kool-Aid packets in C...
Marcus's sophomore year was going great—until the spinach incident. Fourth period lunch, peak cafeteria chaos. Marcus was vibing with his friend Ty, halfway through a sentence abo...
Maya's summer was going absolutely sideways. Working at her abuela's fruit stand should've been chill, but instead she was stuck dealing with the absolute WORST customers. The kind...
The country club pool smelled like coconut sunscreen and chlorine, but I was stuck in the corner, nursing a flat orange soda like it was my job. My sister Lila ruled the social pyr...
Maya's heart hammered against her ribs like a trapped bird as she sprinted down Elm Street, her sneakers slapping the pavement in a desperate rhythm. She was running late—like, act...
Maya's sweaty palm pressed against the glass-topped table at Kai's graduation party, her heart doing that annoying flutter thing it always did when Ethan walked into the room. 'I ...
The summer heatwave had turned everything into a shimmering mirage, including my social confidence. Standing at the edge of Tyler's backyard pool, I adjusted my oversized t-shirt f...
The box of gummy vitamins stared at me from the kitchen counter—Mom's latest attempt to fix me from three hundred miles away. I grabbed the bottle, my fingers sticky with summer he...
I pulled my beanie down lower, basically wearing it like a disguise. Which, honestly, it was. Being a freshman in high school felt like walking around with a spotlight on you at al...
Maya stared at her reflection, her fingers yanking at the frizzy mess that had betrayed her again. The box promised "fiery fox copper" but delivered more "stray dog orange." Perfec...
Chloe's been running - literally running - through the hallways since third period, dodging texts like they're incoming missiles. Her iPhone buzzes again in her pocket, a third vib...