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Cameron's phone buzzed with another text from Jake: *pool party @ Tyler's, u coming?* He stared at the screen, thumbs hovering. He couldn't swim. Not even a little. At sixteen yea...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool party like a statue, clutching her towel like a shield. Everyone else was already swimming — doing cannonballs and chicken fights and effortlessl...
Jake's black beanie pulled low over his forehead—his social camouflage armor. Sophomore year at Northwood High felt like walking through a minefield of friend groups that had solid...
Maya's phone buzzed for the third time in five minutes. *u coming?* The text from Jenna glowed accusingly against the bathroom tile. She wasn't. She couldn't. Not with Cody—the Co...
Mia hadn't planned on spending her Saturday at Tyler Morrison's house, but somehow there she was, standing on the edge of his backyard padel court in a two-year-old swimsuit that s...
Marcus's hands wouldn't stop shaking. Tryouts for the varsity baseball team were tomorrow, and everyone expected him to crush it like his older brother had done three years ago. Bu...
Maya stood at the edge of Chloe's crystal-blue pool, toes curled against the concrete. The monthly pool party was basically social suicide to skip, but Maya had been dreading it fo...
The day my parents cut the cable, I thought my life was over. I mean, literally over. Fifteen years old, summer before sophomore year, and I was supposed to... what? Go outside? T...
Marcus dragged himself to baseball practice feeling like a straight-up zombie. Finals week had turned his brain into mush, and the fact that his crush Jasmine would be watching fro...
Maya pulled her snapback low, hiding behind the brim like it could somehow make her invisible. Taylor's End-of-Summer Bash felt less like a party and more like a social experiment ...
Maya's mom had entered her wellness era, which meant the kitchen counter looked like a pharmacy exploded. Gummy vitamins in shapes she couldn't identify,粉末 that promised to 'unlock...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her dad's oversized trucker **hat** like it was a lifeline. The neon green brim shadowed her face—which was exactly the point. Freshma...