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Maya felt like a zombie most days by seventh period, thanks to AP Bio, track practice, and her mom's insistence that she take this massive vitamin D supplement every morning. "You'...
The ethernet cable trailed across the basement floor like a lifeline, connecting Marcus to everything that actually mattered. At sixteen, his social life existed entirely through t...
Maya stood at the edge of the community pool, clutching her oversized sun hat like a shield. The vibrant orange streaks she'd dyed into her hair last night—a spontaneous summer reb...
Maya's older sister Jordan was having one of her legendary house parties, and Maya had somehow scored an invite. Well, "invite" was generous. She was basically there to refill chip...
Maya's cat, Luna, had decided her new swim team cap was the perfect sleeping spot. Now, at the most important meet of the season, Maya was pulling clumps of white hair from her alr...
Maya's first week at Northwood High and she'd already been recruited for a covert operation. Not exactly the welcome she'd pictured. "You're perfect," whispered Chloe, tapping her...
Maya stood by the pool edge, clutching her solo cup like it was a lifeline. The water glittered invitingly, but she couldn't stop thinking about how everyone else looked so effortl...
Maya's phone buzzed with another notification from the group chat. The popular kids were at Miller's Pond again, their Instagram stories flooding her feed with golden-hour filters ...
Maya's thumbs hovered over her iPhone screen, heart doing that weird fluttery thing it always did when Luke's name popped up in her DMs. 'U up?' the message read, and she'd been st...
Maya's iphone glowed with twelve unread messages, but she shoved it deeper into her beach bag. Today was about escaping—not just the group chat drama where her friends were still a...
Maya's lungs burned as she hit her stride, running past the manicured lawns of her suburb toward the old quarry district. Behind her, Jordan panted, his neon sneakers flashing in t...
Maya's first mistake was trusting Liam when he said papaya tasted 'exotic and sophisticated.' Her second mistake was caring what Jordan thought. She was fifteen, exhausted from st...