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Maya's black beanie was basically fused to her skull at this point. It was her shield, her vibe, her entire personality. Without it, she felt raw. Exposed. Like a lobster without i...
The worst part about working at Splashes 'N' Supplements wasn't the weird smell of chlorine mixed with berry protein powder. It was Maya. "You look like a zombie," she said, leani...
Maya pulled her beanie **hat** down lower, fringe crushed against her forehead. Bad **hair** days were basically a personality trait at this point, but today was next level. She'd ...
Maya tugged her beanie lower, hoping it would somehow make her invisible. The hat wasn't even cool — it was just a defense mechanism against the terrifying reality that sophomore y...
The bass from Carter's living room vibrated through the floorboards, but I'd already retreated to the kitchen. First party of sophomore year, and I lasted exactly twelve minutes be...
Jordan's mom stood at the kitchen counter, aggressively blending something green while his dad scrolled through stocks on his iPad at the table. "The market's bearish again," his d...
I'd been **running** laps around the track for forty-five minutes when Coach Miller finally blew his whistle. My legs burned, lungs screaming, but I kept going. That's what I did—k...
The invitation sat on my desk like a death sentence. Chloe's pool party. The Chloe. The one whose Instagram stories I watched three times minimum every time she posted. My hands we...
Maya's palms were sweating through her running gloves as she lined up for the 400-meter dash. This was it—regionals, andTyler from AP Chem was literally watching from the bleachers...
The carnival air smelled like cotton candy and desperation. My mom, in her infinite wisdom, had signed me up for the goldfish booth—lowest rung on the summer job ladder. "Build cha...
Marcus stared at his reflection, the fluorescent lights of the locker room bouncing off his brand-new iPhone 15. He'd spent three months of lawn-mowing money on it, all to curate t...
Marcus stood at the edge of the pool, chlorine stinging his nose. The annual July 4th block party. Everyone was already in the water, laughing and splashing, while he still had his...