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Jordan had perfected the spy routine. Every day during lunch, they'd slip behind the old palm tree near the cafeteria exit, phone camera ready, watching Zara and her friends like t...
Maya pulled the brim of her dad hat lower, transformation complete. At 15, she'd mastered the art of becoming invisible — just another background character at Sierra's legendary po...
Maya's dad had been drilling her about the SATs since seventh grade, but this summer she had bigger problems. Like the fact that she was sixteen and had never learned to swim. "Yo...
I felt like a straight-up zombie. Fourth night in a row falling asleep at 2 AM scrolling through TikToks, and now here I was at Jessica's pool party, rocking the dark circles like ...
I stood at the padel court, racket feeling like a foreign object in my sweaty grip. Jamie stood across the net, grinning like she hadn't just completely ditched me for the popular ...
Maya's first week at Ridgeview High felt like climbing Everest in flip-flops. The school's social hierarchy was a pyramid she couldn't even see the top of—seniors and varsity athle...
My palms were sweating so bad I could barely hold my phone without it slipping. Three DMs from Kai. **Kai**. The same Kai who'd barely looked at me all semester was now sliding int...
Maya's phone buzzed with another text from the group chat—beach party at 8, don't be lame. She stared at her orange swimsuit laid out on the bed like it was some kind of dare. Thre...
The padel courts at the country club were blazing with sunset light, everything painted this crazy orange glow. Mia stood there clutching her racket like her life depended on it, s...
Maya's cat Barfmeow watched with judgmental yellow eyes as she arranged the orange bottles in a perfect pyramid on her bedroom floor. The vitamin supplements promised to transform ...
The baseball cap was pulled low over my eyes—practically a requirement when you're running on three hours of sleep and your hair looks like a bird's nest. I felt like a zombie stra...
Maya's legs burned as she pounded the trail, Coach Davis's voice echoing in her head: "You've got to **bear** down, Martinez! State qualifiers don't quit when it gets hard!" Yeah,...