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Maya's orange one-piece felt like a beacon. A traffic light screaming 'look at me.' She tugged at the straps, feeling exposed as she stepped onto the Lerner's back patio, where hal...
Maya's orange uniform was basically a crime against fashion, but Mr. Henderson said it matched the branding. She tugged at the collar while arranging the display of artisanal honey...
Maya's mom stood at the counter, holding out the green smoothie like it was a peace offering. "It's got spinach and every vitamin you need for practice." "Ugh, pass." Maya grabbed...
Maya's palms were sweating before she even stepped through the gate. Jordan's pool party. The social event of the summer, and she'd somehow made the cut. Probably because Jordan ha...
Maya's mom had opened the vitamin shop three months ago, and somehow Maya had gotten roped into working every Saturday. The place smelled like oranges and desperation, and the only...
Maya pressed her sweaty palm against her jeans, trying to look casual while her heart did backflips. First day at sophomore year, and she'd already claimed the worst possible seat:...
Jordan stared at the orange pill bottle on their desk. Another day, another vitamin D supplement from Mom, who kept leaving them like tiny judgmental offerings. "For your bones," s...
The **cable** to my headphones had been fraying for weeks, but today it chose to snap right in the middle of Mr. Henderson's lecture. Great. Now I'd actually have to pay attention....
Maya's bedroom had become something of a sanctuary since the Incident at lunch. The Incident involved a piece of **spinach** stuck squarely between her braces while smiling at Etha...
The orange traffic cone sat there like a challenge. Maya stood frozen in the 7-Eleven parking lot at midnight, Jordan's phone flashlight blinding her. "Dude, you said you'd do it,...
Maya's reflection in the bathroom mirror showed exactly what she feared: a piece of spinach wedged between her front teeth, glowing like an emergency flare. She'd been talking to J...
Maya stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching her iPhone like a lifeline. The group chat was blowing up—everyone from school was at Jake's party, and she was missing it. ...