Orange Summer Skies
The pool party raged around me, but I stood frozen at the edge, clutching my towel like a lifeline. Everyone else was already swimming, laughing, splashing — doing normal teenage t...
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The pool party raged around me, but I stood frozen at the edge, clutching my towel like a lifeline. Everyone else was already swimming, laughing, splashing — doing normal teenage t...
Lila adjusted her beanie, pulling it low over her forehead like a shield. The hat was her armor—everyone knew that when the hat went on, Lila was not to be approached. Not today. N...
Maya's iphone slipped from her sweaty fingers, hitting the pavement with a sickening crack. Her life—her friends, her crush's latest Instagram story, her entire social existence—go...
I was supposed to be the varsity baseball star. That was the plan, written in stone since freshman year when I accidentally hit a home run at gym class and everyone decided that wa...
The pet store smelled like regret and cedar chips, which honestly wasn't that different from my school's hallway after lunch. I was hiding behind the fish food display, nursing a v...
Maya pressed her face against the window, watching the **lightning** split the sky outside. Another Friday night, another party she wasn't invited to. At least the storm was a vali...
The first time I saw him, I was serving a padel ball straight into the chain-link fence. Classic me. "Your form's mid, but your energy's chaotic," Sphinx said, leaning against the...
Maya's palms were sweating. Like, actually sweating. She wiped them on her denim shorts for the third time, trying to look casual while dying inside. "You good?" Chelsea raised an...
Maya's brain felt like actual literal mush. Third straight day of tech week, and she was running on residual energy vibes and questionable caffeine choices. The school pyramid—like...
The pool party invitation had been sitting on my nightstand for three days, mocking me. Everyone was going to be there — including Sarah, who I'd been lowkey crushing on since seve...
My goldfish, Fin, was the only one who knew about the crush I had on Lucas—the baseball player with the arm that could launch a ball into orbit and the smile that made my stomach d...
Maya gripped the edge of the plastic plate, staring at the papaya chunks like they were alien artifacts. Everyone else had chips or pizza or whatever normal people ate at pool part...