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Maya dragged herself into the cafeteria, feeling like a literal **zombie** after staying up until 3 AM doomscrolling through her crush's Instagram from 2019. High school was offici...
The riddle sat on my desk: What walks on four legs in the morning, two at noon, and three in the evening? I'd already missed the bus, so I figured I had time to Google it before Co...
The iphone hit the water with a perfect, tragic splash. One second Maya was laughing at Carlos's joke, leaning over the pool's edge, and the next—her lifeline to civilization sank ...
My iphone was practically glued to my hand, my thumb scrolling through TikTok with muscle memory honed over years of social anxiety avoidance. I was fifteen, introverted, and perfe...
The lightning flashing across the sky matched the electricity in my chest.Pool parties at Tyler's house were always a whole production — the kind where you spent three days overana...
Maya's hair had reached peak disaster level—again. The humidity had turned her curls into a frizzy halo that made her look like she'd stuck her finger in an electrical socket. She ...
The papaya sat on the kitchen counter like some alien fruit my mom thought would fix everything. "It's got enzymes," she'd said, like enzymes were the missing ingredient in my soci...
Maya's palms were sweating—like, actually dripping—while she gripped her phone. Three messages from Chloe: "Where r u???" "Everyone's here" "Jake's asking about u" Great. The one ...
I stared at my iPhone in the bathroom mirror, makeup barely hiding the panic in my eyes. My palms were sweating so much I could practically water plants with them. "You good in th...
Maya's palms were sweating through her favorite oversized hoodie. It was the first house party of sophomore year—Jackson's parents were out of town, obviously—and the entire Instag...
Maya's heart hammered against her ribs like it was trying to escape. The house party raged around her — bass thumping, red solo cups everywhere, someone probably throwing up in the...
Maya's summer was supposed to be chill—just hanging with the squad and vibing. But her mom was all, "You need work experience," so suddenly she's stuck at the local batting cages, ...