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Maya's legs burned as she rounded the track, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Coach Martinez's voice echoed across the field—something about pushing through the pain—but honestly...
Leo's baseball cap sat three inches off his forehead, a tragic geometric impossibility that somehow worked. He stood in left field, dead center of the social hierarchy at Creekwood...
Marcus pulled the brim of his vintage snapback lower, trying to disappear into his locker. Freshman year was supposed to be lit, but so far it was just awkward. His older sister sa...
Maya's cat, Pancake, had officially become the worst wingman in history. The orange tabby had just knocked over the bowl of papaya chunks onto Maya's favorite hoodie. Great. Now s...
The pool party was already mid when Maya arrived, clutching her phone like a lifeline. She'd spent forty-five minutes on her eyeliner, double-checking the wing tips in every reflec...
Jordan's room was her sanctuary—until the cable went dead right before the biggest stream of her life. "You're kidding me," she groaned, yanking the coaxial cable from the wall. H...
The social pyramid at Northwood High was as rigid as geometry homework. At the apex? TheVarsityjacket-wearing elite with their pristine sneakers and effortless hair. At the base? T...
Maya felt like a zombie Monday morning, third week of sophomore year, dragging herself through the hallway while everyone else seemed to actually have their life together. Her over...
Maya's lungs burned as she hit mile three, her new balance trainers slapping against the pavement in a rhythm that matched the overthinking looping through her brain. The hat—her d...
The July heat wave hit our small town like a microwave on high. Which meant, of course, that Tyler was having his famous pool party and I wasn't about to miss it. "You're not leav...
Maya's palms were literally sweating through her denim skirt as she stood in the corner of Jordan's basement party. Someone had set up a "psychic corner" with cheap scarves and a c...
The papaya sat on the pool party snack table like an alien artifact. Next to the Doritos and pizza rolls, it looked ridiculous—exotic, unfamiliar, painfully out of place. Kind of ...