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Riley's orange braces felt like a neon sign screaming NOTICE ME. Which was exactly what she didn't want at summer padel camp, especially when everyone else seemed to have stepped o...
Maya had spent her entire high school career blending into the lockers. Invisible. Safe. But when she found her grandmother's vintage velvet fedora in the attic, something shifted....
The chlorine stung my eyes as I hauled myself out of the pool, water dripping from my hair like I was some kind of rejected mermaid. Across the deck, Tyler from the baseball team w...
Leo pulled the snapback lower, bill facing backward like the cool kids did. His heart raced as he approached the padel courts. Freshman year, and he'd finally worked up the courage...
The group chat was blowing up. Maya's phone buzzed for the fiftieth time that hour, notifications stacking up like neon signs. "You coming to Jake's party tonight?" Brianna texted...
The vitamin gummies clattered against my teeth as I stood frozen in the cafeteria, watching Mason—actual Mason, junior varsity track god—point at me and laugh. "Yo, check it," he ...
Maya floated in the pool, feeling like a total zombie after finals week obliterated her brain cells. The graduation party raged around her — music thumping, people flirting, chaos ...
Maya's summer job at the museum was basically just watching tourists take selfies with the Egyptian exhibit, which was fine until That Friday — the one with Jordan Prescott in her ...
The bathroom mirror showed me exactly what I needed to see: a total stranger with bright ORANGE hair, screaming against every expectation my mom had drilled into me since kindergar...
The chlorine stung my nose as I slid onto the bench, far enough from the pool to avoid accidental splashing, close enough to watch. This was my fifth stakeout of the week. "You're...
Maya's phone buzzed with the fifth Instagram notification in three minutes. Another party she wasn't invited to, another filter-enhanced photo of people she'd sat beside since kind...
Maya's new orange hair hit the hallway like a grenade. Literally. She'd spent three hours perfecting the sunset gradient, only for it to become immediate social capital she never a...