The Cat That Served
The first day of summer, my mom started me on these neon-yellow vitamin gummies she swore would make me glow. Literally glow. Meanwhile, everyone at the country club was obsessed w...
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The first day of summer, my mom started me on these neon-yellow vitamin gummies she swore would make me glow. Literally glow. Meanwhile, everyone at the country club was obsessed w...
The bonfire crackled between us, casting shadows across my sweating palms. I'd been gripping this red solo cup like my life depended on it for twenty minutes while Jordan's friends...
The chlorine stung my nose as I slipped into the water, melting away the humidity of a July afternoon that felt like it would never end. I was *lowkey* regretting coming to Tyler's...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, finger-combing her newly-dyed blue hair. She looked like a totally different person—which was exactly the point. Sophomore yea...
Marcus adjusted the brim of his dad's old fedora, sweating through his palms. Why he'd thought wearing a vintage hat to Jessica's pool party would make him look mysterious instead ...
Maya's hands shook as she applied the neon orange hair dye in her bathroom mirror. It was supposed to be a subtle auburn highlight—something to catch Jason's eye at Maya's first pa...
Maya's entire summer had dissolved into an endless scroll through her iPhone, her thumb moving on autopilot while her real life collected dust in the corner like last year's forgot...
The pool party was already mid-swing when Maya arrived, baseball cap pulled low over her forehead. Freshly chopped bangs that her mom swore were "chic and modern" sat in awkward, j...
Maya's baseball cap was basically glued to her head. Two years of bad hair days, insecure moments, and a general feeling of being too much for people to handle, all tucked under th...
The summer before freshman year, I discovered that swallowing a gummy vitamin with water while staring at my reflection in the mirror counted as practicing confidence. My mom said ...
Maya dragged her flip-flops across the concrete, feeling like the ultimate zombie. Summer parties weren't her thing—especially not when Jake from chemistry was going to be there, s...
Maya stared at herself in the bathroom mirror, the fluorescent light flickering overhead like her confidence. Senior prom was in two hours, and she was regretting everything—especi...