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My palms were sweating so bad I could barely hold my phone. 15 and finally invited to Liam's party—the same Liam whose smile made my stomach do backflips in homeroom. I stood outsi...
The rec center was my escape from the absolute chaos of freshman year. Every morning, I'd grab my padel racket from the garage and bike over, pretending I wasn't secretly spying on...
The chlorine hit Maya's nose like always, but today the pool deck felt different. Freshman year at Lincoln High, and she'd already learned that the cafeteria seating chart was basi...
Maya's been running from herself since seventh grade. Literally. Joining track was her master plan to become invisible in plain sight—just one more runner in a pack, no expectation...
The bass from the speaker vibrated through my chest as I stood in the corner of Jake's basement, clutching a red Solo cup like it was a lifeline. My newly orange hair felt like a n...
Maya pulled her dad's baseball cap lower, practically swallowing her forehead. The worst part about getting bangs cut two inches too short wasn't looking like a toddler — it was th...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, chlorine stinging her nose. Swimming had always been her thing—the way water silenced everything, how she could disappear beneath the surface. B...
Maya stared at her tray, poking the limp spinach with her fork like it might suddenly come alive and explain why freshman year felt like one giant social experiment she hadn't sign...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool party, her curls spiraling into an unholy frizz pyramid. Three hours of flat-ironing, wasted. "Hey! You coming in or what?" Jake called from the...
Maya pressed herself against the locker, phone clutched in sweaty hands. Officially, she was just checking Instagram between classes. Unofficially? She was basically a spy. Her ta...
The summer heatwave had everyone at Camp Oakhurst acting weird — even me. I stood by the fence watching the championship match, my heart doing that annoying flutter thing whenever ...
Maya stood by the refreshment table at Jake's party, her iPhone clutched like a lifeline. The screen showed three new Insta stories from people she didn't actually know, but she ke...