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Maya's first day at Northwood High felt like walking into a movie where everyone else knew the script except her. She sat alone at lunch, poking at her salad, desperately trying to...
Maya watched from the edge of the pool, legs dangling in the water, while everyone else shouted encouragement. They were trying to build the biggest human pyramid ever—like, eight ...
The water billowed around Marcus's ankles as he stood in the kiddie pool, clutching his dad's prized baseball cap like a lifeline. This was supposed to be easy money—lifeguarding a...
Maya's brother had started calling her "the sphinx" lately. Mostly because she'd spent the last three weeks perched on the edge of the pool, watching swim practice without actually...
Maya's fingers hovered over the coaxial cable, heartbeat thundering in her ears. Three feet away, Jordan—her best friend since kindergarten—scrolled through his phone like nothing ...
Marcus was practically sprinting down Maple Street, his Vans slapping against the pavement in a rhythm that matched his thundering heart. He'd just embarrassed himself completely a...
Maya stared at the papaya on the kitchen counter like it was a bomb about to explode. Three chunks. That's all she needed. Three chunks to survive Jasmine's 'exotic fruit party' wi...
The chlorine stung my nose as I stepped onto the patio where everyone from sophomore year was supposedly living their best life. I was running on three hours of sleep—finals week h...
Maya stared at her reflection in horror. The hair dye box had promised 'caramel highlights,' but her hair had turned a screaming, neon orange. Like, traffic cone orange. Like 'what...
Maya stared at the plastic pyramid on her desk—part of some multi-level marketing scheme her cousin had tried to drag her into last summer. "Just recruit three friends, and they re...
The gummy vitamin sat on my tongue like a judgment. Orange flavor, probably, but it tasted like insecurity. "Did you take your multivitamin?" Mom yelled from the kitchen. "It's go...
Maya's fingers moved across her cracked iPhone screen with the muscle memory of someone who'd spent way too many hours doom-scrolling while pretending to pay attention in math clas...