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Maya stood at the edge of Jake's pool party, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The Snapchat stories from everyone else looked so effortless—girls in matching bikinis, guys doing...
Maya's parents said goldfish only remember things for three seconds. Standing in Bekah's bathroom at 2 AM, staring at herself in the mirror while muffled bass thumped through the d...
Maya's iphone stared at her with the same judgment she felt from everyone else. 3% battery. One charging cable left at the entire party, and Jessica was currently using it to lives...
I stood behind the chain-link fence, my golden retriever Max pulling at his leash like he knew exactly where I wanted to be. Inside, the padel courts were gleaming under afternoon ...
Maya's iPhone flashed 1% battery right as Kyle slid into the cafeteria booth beside her. Of course. The universe had impeccable timing. "Did you see who's pairing off for the spri...
The sun beat down on my neck as I clutched my iPhone to my chest, my thumb hovering over Maya's Instagram story for the third time today. Pool parties at Jake's house were basicall...
Maya's palms were literally sweating as she gripped the padel racquet, the green court blurring beneath her feet. The boy she'd been lowkey obsessing over for weeks—Jayden, with hi...
The vintage fedora sat on my dresser like a challenge from the universe itself. It belonged to Maya—my ex-best-friend who'd gotten cool over the summer and left me behind with our ...
Jordan pulled the brim of their vintage trucker hat lower, eyes scanning the school courtyard like a hawk hunting prey—or more accurately, like someone desperately trying to avoid ...
Maya adjusted her orange bikini top for the tenth time, wishing she'd worn the one-piece like her mom suggested. The pool party at Tyler's house was supposed to be the social event...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool clutching her vitamin water like a lifeline. The annual end-of-summer party at Chloe's mansion was already in full swing—music thumping from expe...
My livestream cable was fraying—literally and metaphorically. "You got this, king!" Leo whispered, but his hype-man energy wasn't helping. My phone was propped against my water bo...