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The pool party at Ashley's house was supposed to be chill—just the squad floating on inflatables, sharing Bluetooth speaker duties, and pretending we weren't all lowkey obsessing o...
Maya felt like a zombie as she dragged herself to Jenna's pool party. Finals week had turned her brain into mush, but socially, you couldn't say no to the first party of the season...
The pool shimmered like liquid diamonds under the string lights, but Maya stood at the edge, clutching her soda like a lifeline. She'd spent twenty minutes fixing her hair, but now...
The goldfish — a carnival prize I'd won with zero skill — stared at me through its bowl like it knew something I didn't. Its name was Toast, because obviously. "You need more wate...
Maya stood at the base of the social pyramid, clutching her dad's old fedora like it was a lifeline. The homecoming dance loomed ahead, and somehow, she'd let her best friend talk ...
Marcus's screen lit up with another Instagram notification. His iphone buzzed against the lunch table, a third wave of texts from the group chat blowing up about what happened at M...
Leo stood at the edge of Jessica Miller's backyard pool, clutching his phone like a lifeline. His dad's old baseball cap was pulled low, hiding eyes that hadn't seen enough sleep s...
Maya felt like a zombie, but not the cool movie kind. More like the exhausted-by-11th-grade kind, where existing took more energy than she had. She'd been lying in bed for two hour...
Maya stood at the edge of the padel court, her heart doing that annoying fluttery thing it always did when Liam was around. The chain-link fence cast shadows across her new neon ye...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool clutching her childhood stuffed bear, Clement, behind her back like he was some contraband she'd smuggled into high school. The popular kids were...
Maya stood at the edge of the pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. The screen glowed with messages from the group chat blowing up about Jordan's party, but she wasn't sure sh...
Maya's iPhone buzzed in her pocket, screen lighting up the dark edge of the Barker's pool. *Pool party! 2nite! 8PM!* read Sarah's text from three days ago. Now it was 11:47, and Ma...