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The baseball diamond stretched before me like a judgmental green tongue, ready to taste my incompetence again. Coach Miller's voice echoed across the field — 'Martinez, you're up!'...
Maya's phone buzzed again. Another notification from the group chat "The Squad" – seven people who used to be her friends, now just spectators in the theater of her public humiliat...
Maya typed the username into Instagram's search bar, her heart doing that weird flutter thing it always did when she went full spy mode. @fox_girl_99 had 2,847 followers and posted...
The papaya sat on the kitchen counter, looking weirdly alien next to my phone. Mom had bought it from that fancy organic market, trying to prove she could be healthy too. Meanwhile...
Maya's palms were sweating so much she could practically water plants with them. House parties weren't really her vibe, but here she was, standing in some junior's living room, clu...
The Saturday after junior year ended, Maya found herself standing at the edge of Kenny's above-ground pool, clutching her phone like a lifeline. She'd been crushing on him since Oc...
Maya stared at herself in the mirror, adjusting her beat-up dad hat for the tenth time. The frayed brim had seen better seasons, but it was her armor—her "I'm not trying too hard b...
I never thought a fox would be the reason I finally talked to Jake, but that's exactly what happened. It was 2 AM on a Saturday, the middle of July, and I was supposed to be sleep...
Maya smoothed her vintage band tee for the third time, checking her reflection in the hallway mirror. The black eyeliner she'd spent twenty minutes perfecting made her look older—h...
Maya's fingers hovered over her cracked iPhone screen, the "maybe" response to Jordan's pool party invitation already typed out. Her thumb trembled like she was about to plunge int...
I was running ten minutes late to the match that would determine my entire social existence when I spotted the bright orange cap. The Fox. Everyone at Birchwood Academy knew who th...
Sixteen-year-old Maya shuffled through school like a zombie, her messy bun barely holding together after another night of overthinking everything. Her friend Chloe had been begging...