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I never thought I'd be the kind of person to go full-blown spy mode, but here I was, crouched behind a pyramid of Red Bull cans in the cafeteria, trying to overhear why my crush Ja...
Maya stood in her kitchen, staring at the papaya like it was a grenade about to explode. This was it—her chance to finally get Luca's attention. He'd mentioned loving exotic fruits...
Maya clutched her iPhone like a lifeline, thumbs hovering over the screen as she leaned against the patio railing. Jordan's pool party sprawled below, all shrieking laughter and sp...
The summer I turned fifteen, my life fell apart in spectacular slow motion. First, my parents announced their divorce over pizza (who does that?). Then my dad moved into a apartmen...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, adjusting the zombie makeup her best friend Chloe had smeared across her face. "You look dead inside," Chloe joked, though her...
Maya's palms were sweating. Like, actually sweating — she kept wiping them on her tie-dye shorts, but it wasn't helping. Jordan was finally looking at her, actually looking at her,...
Marcus stood at the edge of the cafeteria, his heart doing that thing where it forgets how to heart properly. The social hierarchy spread before him like a terrifying, invisible py...
Maya's palms were sweating so much she could practically wring out her hands. Standing at the baseline of the padel court, she adjusted her grip on the racquet for the fifteenth ti...
I'm shuffling through the hallways like a total zombie, barely awake after pulling an all-nighter for history. Northwood High's social pyramid looms ahead — varsity football at the...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, hair slicked back into the tight regulation bun required for debate team. The pyramid of social status at Northwood High had c...
The first thing you notice at Jordan's pool party is how everyone moves in synchronized chaos—like they all got a memo I missed. My flip-flops slap against the concrete too loud. M...
Maya's iPhone 13 buzzed against her nightstand for the third time in five minutes. Another Snapchat notification from Kyle. The bubbles in her stomach did backflips. "You coming t...