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Neon Orange Crush

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Marcus stood outside the 7-Eleven, neon-orange drink in hand, sweating through his thrifted flannel. This was supposed to be the night he finally broke into Maya's squad—the most ride-or-die friend group at Northwood High. Instead, he was nursing an orange Fanta like it held the answers to his entire existential crisis.

Then he saw the dog.

A scrawny golden retriever puppy, ears flopping like it hadn't grown into them yet, trotted around the corner with what looked suspiciously like Maya's limited-edition orange scrunchie in its mouth.

"Yo!" Marcus called, jogging after it. "Hey, little dude!"

The dog bolted. Marcus chased it down three alleys, his Vans slapping against pavement, orange Fanta sloshing everywhere. By the time he cornered the pup behind a dumpster, he was breathless, sticky, and thoroughly ruined.

Maya stepped out from the gas station next door, laughing so hard she snorted. Her friends were with her—the squad Marcus had been trying to impress all semester.

"That's Buster," she wheezed. "My aunt's dog. He steals everything."

Marcus's face burned. He looked like a disaster. Orange soda dripped from his chin.

"Here." Maya reached into her pocket and pulled out another orange scrunchie—neon, just like the one Buster had claimed. "Trade you?"

Marcus stared. "For... what?"

"The dog, obviously." She grinned. "Unless you want to keep him?"

"Hard pass."

They swapped—Buster for the destroyed scrunchie. Maya's friends were still losing it, but not in a mean way. They were genuine laughs.

"You're actually chaos," Maya said, tossing him the extra scrunchie she'd pulled out. "Keep it. Matches your vibe."

"My vibe is sticky soda and failed dog negotiations?"

"Exactly." She bumped his shoulder. "Friday night, Leo's party. You should come. Bring the chaos."

Marcus walked home with an orange scrunchie around his wrist, no longer concerned about fitting some mold. Sometimes the best friends found you when you stopped trying so hard—and sometimes, they came with dogs who stole your dignity.