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The cat was judging me. I could feel it. Mittens sat on my windowsill, those yellow eyes boring into my soul like she knew my secret. And honestly? She probably did. Cats are basic...
My iphone buzzed for the third time in five minutes, but I resisted checking it. Summer camp supposed to be detox, but my FOMO was real. What if my friends were hanging without me?...
Maya had spent three months studying Lincoln High's social pyramid like it was an AP Bio exam. At the top: the influencers whose Starbucks orders cost more than her weekly allowanc...
I felt like the world's worst spy. Hiding behind the snack table at Tyler's pool party, clutching my iPhone like it was a classified document. My thumbs hovered over the screen, re...
Maya smoothed her frizzy curls in the bathroom mirror, third period Spanish looming like a doom clock. She'd spent forty-five minutes flat-ironing her hair that morning, but campus...
Marcus's hand shook as he adjusted his snapback, pulling the brim low like a shield against the world. The Miller's pool party raged around him - bass-heavy music, cliques of varsi...
Maya's bedroom window became her mission control. Every Tuesday at 4 PM, she'd position herself just right, phone propped against a stack of AP History textbooks, watching Leo play...
Maya's mom had dropped her off wearing the HAT—a bright pink bucket hat that screamed 'I'm trying too hard'—with a Tupperware of VITAMIN gummies and a lecture about making FRIENDS....
Maya clutched her iPhone like a lifeline, screen illuminating her anxious face in the darkness. Another party where she didn't quite belong, watching from the edges while everyone ...
Maya smoothed down her weird vintage hat—like, actually weird, not aesthetic weird—and hovered at the edge of the pool party. She'd spent two hours getting ready, which was embarra...
Maya stared at her reflection, the orange thrift-store hoodie practically glowing against the pale bathroom tiles. First day at Northwood High, and she already felt like a walking ...
The spinach smoothie sat heavy in my stomach, a questionable pre-game choice I'd seen on TikTok. "For glow energy," the video had promised. More like nausea energy. I stood at the...