The Zombie Connection
Marcus shuffled into third period like a zombie, eyes glazed, movements stiff. Three hours of TikTok until 3 AM will do that to you. His iPhone battery hovered at 4%, a desperate r...
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Marcus shuffled into third period like a zombie, eyes glazed, movements stiff. Three hours of TikTok until 3 AM will do that to you. His iPhone battery hovered at 4%, a desperate r...
Jordan's iPhone buzzed for the third time in five minutes. Another notification. Another like. Another tiny hit of validation that felt like oxygen and air at the same time. "You ...
Most people think being slick is about never getting caught, but Maya knew the truth: sometimes the smoothest move is just showing up and seeing what happens. That was her fox ener...
Maya pulled her **baseball** cap lower, tucking loose strands of curly **hair** underneath. The fitted brim shadowed her face — perfect camouflage. "You again with the **hat**?" J...
Maya's phone died at 11:47 PM on a Friday. Not low battery—battery DEAD. The kind of dead where even plugging it in does nothing. And she was in the middle of texting Isaac, the cu...
Maya's legs burned as she rounded the track, her breath hitching in that familiar rhythm. Running was the only time her brain shut up—no AP Chem anxiety, no friendship drama, no ob...
The summer air smelled like chlorine and cheap sunscreen when I pulled up to Tyler's house. My palms were already sweating through my denim shorts. This was it—the first pool party...
Maya's first week working at the baseball stadium felt like drowning, except instead of water, it was the roar of three thousand fans and the smell of cheap popcorn and desperation...
The goldfish bowl sat on Maya's nightstand, its single orange inhabitant staring blankly through the glass. Fred, her brother had named him, because apparently that was funny. "Th...
The chlorine stung Marcus's eyes as he hovered at the edge of the pool, clutching his orange juice like a lifeline. Jordan's party was supposed to be legendary, but so far he'd spe...
Maya's summer glow-up plan was officially a disaster. "You need a reset," Quinn had said, handing her a tub of supplements. "These vitamins will change your life." Now here she w...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The Carter's backyard party was in full swing—music thumping, people laughing, splashing everywhere. She fe...