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The chlorine hit Maya's nose before she even saw the pool. She gripped her phone tightly, scrolling through Instagram while standing awkwardly at Sarah's birthday party. Everyone e...
Maya's summer wasn't supposed to start with her face-down in a papaya patch behind the community center, but here she was. The July humidity was already making her curly hair frizz...
Maya dragged herself to the neighborhood pool party feeling like the walking dead. Finals week had turned her into a certified zombie—three days of no sleep, living on caffeine and...
Maya stared at her reflection in the bathroom mirror, sporting bright orange hair dye that her mom definitely wouldn't approve of. First period Spanish, and she was already questio...
The party at Miller's house was everything I dreaded: bass vibrating through the floorboards, bodies pressing together in the too-small living room, and me, clinging to my solo cup...
Maya's mom called it her "experimental phase." Maya called it survival. Sixteen with frizzy orange **hair** that refused to be tamed, Maya spent every lunch period hiding in the l...
Maya's fingers flew across her iPhone screen, double-tapping, scrolling, hearting. Each notification was a tiny hit of validation, each like a breath she didn't know she'd been hol...
Maya's thumb hovered over Jordan's Instagram story for the third time that morning. She'd become a pro at this—digital spying was basically a part-time job now. Jordan, her best fr...
Maya's palms were sweating against the cheap plastic of her phone case. Again. She'd been lowkey spying on Kai's Instagram story for the past twenty minutes, watching him live his ...
Maya's lungs burned. She'd been running for forty-seven minutes—exactly the kind of punishing rhythm she used to outrun her own brain. Her playlist shuffled to that song Josh had s...
I looked like death, seventh period, on a Tuesday. The kind of zombie that walks into walls and forgets basic words like... uh... what's that thing with letters? Whatever. "Dude, ...
Maya's summer was supposed to be about reinvention. That's what she told herself while scrolling through TikToks of people who'd transformed from invisible to iconic over break. Tw...