Electric Waters
Maya stood at the edge of Jordan's pool party, lowkey regretting everything. The humidity was already messing up her curls, and she'd spent forty-five minutes getting ready for this. Jordan, whose Instagram looked like a curated dream, was currently cannonballing into the deep end with zero chill.
"You coming in or what?" Jordan called, dripping wet. Maya's crush, Kai, sat nearby on a lounge chair, scrolling through their phone. Maya's stomach did that thing where it felt like actual butterflies, or maybe just anxiety.
"Yeah, yeah," Maya muttered, sliding into the water. The cool shock was actually kinda nice. They started swimming laps to look busy, anything to avoid the social pressure of making conversation.
Then Jordan's little cousin, Leo, appeared at poolside holding a plastic bag. "Look at my goldfish! His name is Sparkles and he's literally the best fish ever."
Maya found herself caught in a weird conversation about Sparkles' personality traits while Leo dangled the bag dangerously close to the water. "Bro, don't—" she started, but Leo's slippery fingers had other plans. Splash.
The entire party went silent as Sparkles the goldfish flopped into the pool.
"SPARKLES!" Leo screamed.
"I got it!" Maya dove, hands flailing, somehow managing to cup the tiny fish between her palms. She surfaced triumphantly, cradling Sparkles like she'd just won the Olympics.
Kai looked up from their phone. "That was actually kinda iconic."
Maya's face burned. She transferred Sparkles back to Leo, who was now sobbing with happiness.
Later, Maya sat on the deck eating papaya from the fruit tray because someone had to look like they were doing something cool and sophisticated. The weird peppery-sweet taste was honestly a whole vibe.
"Never tried that," Kai said, sliding onto the chair next to hers. "Is it, like, good?"
"It's an experience," Maya said. "Want some?"
They shared papaya and talked about everything and nothing for twenty minutes while the party raged around them. It was weirdly easy, like Maya had been worried about nothing.
Then actual lightning cracked across the sky, close enough that the pool surface shimmered with the reflection. Everyone froze.
"Party's over!" Jordan's mom called from the back door. "Storm's coming in!"
As they scrambled to gather towels and phones, Maya caught Kai's eye. "Text you later?" Kai asked.
"Bet," Maya said, trying to play it cool but internally screaming. Sometimes the most embarrassing moments turned into the best ones. Sometimes you saved a goldfish and got a crush's number all in the same night.
She grabbed her towel, still tasting papaya on her tongue, feeling the electricity in the air that had nothing to do with the storm.