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Poolside Secrets

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Maya gripped her iphone so hard her knuckles turned white. She was doing it again — spying on Chloe's Instagram stories from behind the safety of the pool bleachers. Chloe, who sat at the top of the freshman social pyramid like she was born there. Chloe, whose life seemed curated in perfect golden-hour filters.

"You realize that's actual creepy behavior, right?"

Maya nearly dropped her phone. Jordan stood there, dripping wet from swimming practice, holding their retired therapy dog Barney by the leash. The Golden Retriever shook himself off, spraying water everywhere.

"I'm not spying," Maya lied, pocketing her phone. "I'm conducting research. For sociological purposes."

Jordan snorted. "Right. Because watching Chloe post about her boba run is definitely going to crack the code to popularity."

Barney decided this was the perfect moment to collapse across Maya's feet with a dramatic huff.

"Traitor," Jordan muttered, but they were grinning.

The truth was, Maya was tired of sitting at the bottom of the pyramid watching everyone else living their best lives. She wanted to be the one posting aesthetic photos. She wanted to be someone worth spying on.

"So," Jordan said, nudging Barney with their foot. "I'm gonna need a partner for the swimming relay next week since Lucas got mono."

Maya blinked. "Wait, what?"

"You're always here anyway. Might as well make it official."

"I'm not exactly, you know, good at sports."

"Neither is Lucas, and he made varsity." Jordan shrugged. "Besides, it's not like I'm asking you to join the actual pyramid scheme of popularity. Just a relay team."

Maya looked at her phone, then at Jordan, then at Barney, who was now snoring softly. Something shifted in her chest — not big or dramatic, but real.

"Okay," she said. "But I'm definitely not wearing those ugly caps."

Jordan's smile was genuine. "Deal."

Her phone buzzed in her pocket — another notification she didn't need to check. Maya left it there and followed Jordan toward the pool. The social pyramid could wait. She had actual plans now.