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The orange hair had been a mistake. Like, a massive mistake. Maya stared at herself in the bathroom mirror, her normally brown hair now a terrifying shade of neon orange that coul...
Maya's palms were sweating so bad she could practically slide right off the steering wheel. First driving lesson, and her dad was already losing his patience in the passenger seat....
Marcus tugged his beanie **hat** lower, practically hiding his entire face. First house party, first chance to finally belong at Northwood High, and he was already hyperventilating...
Maya's fingers shook as she stared at her iPhone screen. The screenshot was blurry but undeniable: her best friend Chloe's crush, Ethan, with his arm around someone who definitely ...
Maya's palms were sweating. Again. She wiped them on her shorts, probably for the tenth time since the match started. "You good, Maya?" called Jay from across the net. His voice ...
Maya stood in the corner of Jordan's basement, feeling like a total sphinx—mysterious, silent, and honestly kind of ancient. The Egyptian-themed party had been Jordan's idea (his p...
Maya's palms were sweating so much she could practically water plants with them. She clutched her iPhone so tight her knuckles turned white, refreshing Instagram for the twentieth ...
Maya's palms were literally dripping. Like, actual sweat situation. She wiped them on her denim shorts for the third time, leaving dark patches that she KNEW would look hella awkwa...
I stood on the diving board, toes curled around the rough edge, heart pounding like my phone was about to blow up with notifications. Jordan was by the pool, his avocado swim trunk...
Maya pulled her beanie **hat** lower over her curls, melting into the shadow behind the palm tree at Tyler's backyard party. She wasn't supposed to be here—okay, technically she wa...
The country club pool shimmered like liquid diamond, but Maya felt more like a rusty penny next to the pristine deck. Her first week as a summer hire, and she'd already managed to ...
The pool party raged around me, bass thumping, bodies canonballing, laughter exploding like glitter. I clutched my iphone against my chest like a shield, screen displaying three pe...