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Max's mom had started leaving those gross orange **vitamin** gummies on the counter, like that alone could fix sophomore year. The papaya sat next to them, browning at the edges, a...
Mia's orange bikini was practically glowing under the moonlight as she stared at the pool gate—locked, of course. The community pool closed at nine, but everyone knew the real part...
Maya's hands shook as she applied the orange hair dye. The bathroom mirror showed her transformation—brown hair becoming this wild, foxy copper. Two hours until Jordan's party. Two...
Maya's cat Barnaby was the only one who didn't make her feel weird about the acne explosion on her forehead. Her mom had started her on these massive vitamin D supplements—"it'll h...
Maya dragged herself into third period like a zombie, hair sticking up in three different directions from falling asleep with wet braids again. Two hours of sleep would do that to ...
Maya's stomach did backflips as she walked into the cafeteria, clutching her tray like a shield. First week of freshman year, and she'd already managed to become invisible—which wa...
The invitation sat on my desk like a death sentence. Kayla's pool party. This Saturday. Everyone going. I stared at my reflection, running a hand through my hair. It never did wha...
The POOL deck shimmered with heat waves as I hid behind the concession stand, clutching my crinkled paper hat like armor. Summer job humiliation complete. "Riddle me this," a voic...
Maya was running late. Again. The student council meeting started in four minutes and she was still two blocks from school, clutching her iPhone like it was a lifeline. Her Live vi...
Maya dragged herself into third period, feeling like a total zombie after staying up until 3 AM finishing her bio project. The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, matching the fog ...
Maya's hat wasn't just a hat—it was her social invisibility cloak. Beanied and hooded through freshman year, she'd perfected the art of disappearing into her hoodie's cavernous dar...
Maya pulled the snapback down lower. The brim shadowed her eyes, which was exactly the point. Across the backyard, Jordan laughed at something—which meant either the joke was actua...