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Maya adjusted her AirPods and checked her Strava—3.2 miles in, and her legs were screaming. The sunrise hit the suburban streets in pale gold, that weird liminal hour where the wor...
Maya pulled her dad's faded fedora **hat** down over her curls, hoping it would somehow make her invisible at Tyler Anderson's pool party. Spoiler: it didn't. "Nice hat, Maya," Ty...
The invitation sat on my phone for three days. Chloe's pool party—the social event of the summer before sophomore year. Everyone who was anyone would be there, and somehow, I'd mad...
Maya felt like a **zombie** as she dragged herself into third period English. Three hours of scrolling through Jake's Instagram at 2 AM will do that to you. Her best friend Priya c...
Maya's thumbs hovered over her iPhone screen, another notification lighting up her dark room. #SummerFailures trending, everyone posting about their legendary adventures while she ...
Maya's stomach did gymnastics as she stared at the lunch table. The Wellness Squad—led by Instagram-famous Jade—was holding court again, and today they were all about their "anti-i...
The spinach dip sat innocently on the patio table, its innocent green surface mocking Maya's entire existence. She'd spent forty-five minutes getting ready for Jake's end-of-summer...
Maya stared at her reflection, touching the bubblegum-punk strands that now replaced her boring brown hair. Her mom was going to lose it, but honestly? Maya needed this. Junior yea...
Maya's hair had officially declared independence. The humidity at the community pool was doing things to her curls that defied physics, and of course, Jason had to show up right th...
I was running my third lap around the neighborhood when I saw him—this golden retriever sitting on a baseball field, staring at nothing like he was waiting for a pitch that would n...
The lightning flashed across the sky just as Marco's serve hit the padel racket. Thunder clapped so loud the whole outdoor court seemed to vibrate. "Bro, your arm is literally coo...
Maya felt like a zombie most days. Junior year had turned her into something that walked through school hallways with dead eyes, grades dragging her down like heavy boots in mud. E...