Running Wild
Maya's hair was her enemy. Every morning, she wrestled with the curl pattern she'd inherited from her mom, straightening it into submission until it hung obediently around her shoulders. At school, she tucked it behind her ears, terrified it might poof back into its natural state and everyone would realize she'd been faking it this whole time.
Then she met Buster.
He was a mangy Golden Retriever mix who lived three streets over, usually chained to a fence post. But one Tuesday, he was loose—tangled in someone's decorative bushes, barking his head off.
Maya was supposed to be at cross-country practice. Coach Ben had been riding her case all week about her times. "You've got potential, Maya," he'd said, his clipboard angled like a weapon. "But you're holding back."
She wasn't holding back. She was just slow.
But Buster was clearly in distress, and cross-country could wait.
She untangled him carefully. His fur was matted with burrs, his tail thumped like a metronome on overdrive. Then he bolted—full sprint toward the park.
"Hey!" Maya took off after him.
Her sneaker hit a patch of loose gravel. She went down hard, palms scraping asphalt, hair spilling out of its perfect ponytail in a chaotic explosion of curls.
Buster circled back, nudging her hand with his wet nose, like he was checking if she was okay. Like he wasn't the reason she was face-down on the sidewalk.
Maya sat up, breathless, hair everywhere—a magnificent, untamed crown she'd spent three years hiding. And for the first time in forever, she didn't immediately smooth it down.
Buster licked her cheek.
"You're literally the worst," she told him, giggling.
His tail thumped harder.
They walked home together, Maya's hair wild around her shoulders, Buster trotting proudly beside her like they'd just accomplished something huge. Coach Ben would kill her for missing practice. Her friends would definitely ask what happened.
But for the first time, Maya didn't care about fitting into everyone else's version of perfect. She'd spent enough time running from herself.