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Bear Suit Summer

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The chlorine sting hit my nose before I even stepped onto the patio. Jordan's pool party - the social event of the summer before sophomore year - and here I was, standing on the edge, heart hammering like I was about to jump off a cliff instead of into a pool.

I wasn't supposed to be nervous. Everyone else looked like they'd been born poolside, laughing and splashing like they'd never had an awkward moment in their lives. Meanwhile, I was still thinking about baseball practice that morning, how I'd frozen up when coach asked me to try out for first base. My fingers had literally stopped working. That was me - the girl who couldn't even catch a ball without overthinking it.

"Truth or dare!" someone yelled from the hot tub. Great. The worst game.

"Maya! Truth or dare?" It was Tyler, who played shortstop and somehow made everything look effortless.

"Dare," I said, because truth would've been worse - they'd ask about my crush on his best friend, and I'd die.

"I dare you..." Tyler's eyes landed on the corner where the school mascot costume - a massive brown bear head and fur suit - sat abandoned from the pep rally earlier. "To wear the bear suit and jump in the pool."

Everyone erupted. I wanted to disappear. But then something shifted. I was already the awkward one. What did I have to lose?

I put on the bear head. The world went muffled. The padded suit smelled like old locker room and middle school dreams. I waddled to the pool's edge - this ridiculous, sweaty, awkward BEAR of a teenager - and cannonballed in.

The splash was massive. Water everywhere. People screaming. I surfaced, bear head tilted back, fur plastered to my face, and heard Chase - my actual crush - laughing so hard he fell off his inflatable flamingo.

"That was legendary," he said, splashing over. "You're literally insane."

Maybe being the bear wasn't the worst thing. Maybe it was exactly who I needed to be - not the girl who overthought every move, but the one who just jumped in.

"Baseball tryouts next week," Chase said, grinning. "You should come. We need someone who's not afraid to look ridiculous."

I pushed the bear head back. "I think I just might."