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Maya's sweaty palm pressed against her mom's old cargo jeans as she stood outside Jordan's house. The bass from inside vibrated through the concrete, making her stomach do that ner...
The notification pinged on my iPhone again. Third time this period. Probably Jason asking where I was, but I couldn't care less about the stupid trading card meetup anymore. Three ...
My palms were literally sweating. Like, actually dripping. Dad had left me in charge of the house for the weekend, which obviously meant I had one job: don't screw anything up. N...
I stood frozen by the pool, clutching my orange soda like a literal lifeline. The water shimmered with that artificial blue glow, reflecting the late afternoon sun. My heart raced ...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The whole freshman swim team was there, laughing and splashing like they'd been best friends forever. She f...
Maya's emergency plan was simple: wear the hat, stay low, get through the party. But when Tyler—the guy she'd been crushing on since September—walked in looking like a Greek god in...
Maya's hair was supposed to be her armor. The cascade of dark waves she'd spent two hours straightening every morning since seventh grade—her signature, her safety blanket, the thi...
Leo's iPhone pinged with another text from Coach: "Baseball practice 2nite. Don't be late." He groaned, shoving the phone in his pocket. Baseball wasn't his thing—like, at all. Bu...
I never thought I'd spend my Saturday hiding behind a dumpster, but here I was, playing spy while wearing my brother's oversized hoodie. The target? Maya's padel game. Because appa...
Maya pressed her phone against her chest like it held state secrets, heart doing that nervous flutter thing. Being fifteen felt like someone was always watching, ready to document ...
I'd been spying on Maya for three days straight. Okay, that sounds creepy when I say it out loud, but hear me out — my best friend since kindergarten had been acting sus as hell. ...
Zara's phone buzzed with another text from Chloe: 'Pool party @ Jake's. EVERYONE going. U coming??' Zara stared at the screen, stomach doing flips. Everyone knew Jake's pool was l...