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Palm Shadows and Chlorine Dreams

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The artificial palm tree leaned like it'd had one too many virgin margaritas, casting a weird shadow across the pool deck where I sat dramatically wondering if my entire social life had imploded.

"You're being extra," Marcus said, dropping down beside me with two bottles of ice-cold water. "Jordan didn't 'betray you.' They literally just said they'd rather go to movies Friday than your kickback. That's not treason."

I accepted the water, condensation dripping onto my palm like my dignity. "Bro, it's the principle. We've been besties since seventh grade. This is what happens when people get popular and forget where they came from."

Marcus snorted so hard he almost choked. "Jordan got one TikTok viral and you're acting like they signed with Disney Channel. You're spiraling."

He wasn't wrong. My phone had been blowing up all day – everyone asking if Jordan and I had beef, if the kickback was still happening, if Jordan was bringing their new friends from the volleyball team instead of our original squad. The drama was exhausting, and we hadn't even started high school proper yet.

Watch Jordan laugh with someone else

Watch them not need me anymore

Watch myself become that person who used to be someone's best friend

The pool water rippled in the heat, looking fake and perfect and somehow judging me for being in my feelings.

"You know," Marcus said, fiddling with his phone, "Jordan literally texted me asking if you were mad at them."

I stared at him. "What?"

"Yeah. They think you're avoiding them because they didn't want to come to your thing Friday. They're anxious about it, bro." Marcus held up his phone – Jordan's message visible on screen.

Something about the word 'anxious' hit different. Jordan? The most confident person I knew? Anxious about what I thought?

The artificial palm tree's shadow stretched longer as the sun dipped. Summer was ending. Everything was about to change – high school, friend groups, whatever we were all becoming.

I pulled out my phone, typed 'u coming to the pool tomorrow? no pressure'

Seconds later: 'always.'

Sometimes you overthink everything. Sometimes your best friend isn't leaving you behind – they're just as scared about growing up as you are.