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Splash of Courage

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Maya's vintage trucker **hat** sat crooked on her head, her self-imposed security blanket. Freshman year, and she already felt like she was drowning in the social hierarchy—a literal **pyramid** scheme where the popular kids reigned supreme from the top terrace of the cafeteria while everyone else scrambled for position below.

"You gonna wear that inside all day?" Jayla rolled her eyes as she slid into the seat across from Maya. "It's ninety degrees, bestie."

Maya adjusted the brim lower. "It's my emotional support headgear."

"Whatever." Jayla pulled out her phone. "Pool party at Tyler's Saturday. His parents have this insane setup—slides, **water** volleyball, the whole nine yards."

Maya's stomach did that nervous flutter thing. "I'm not exactly a bikini person."

"So? Neither is half the squad. We'll be in oversized t-shirts living our best lives." Jayla's eyes softened. "Come on. You can't live your whole life under that hat."

The party arrived faster than Maya wanted. She stood by the pool's edge, clutching her towel like a lifeline. The popular crew sat in their designated spot on the raised stone platform—seriously, who designed a pool with literal social tiers?—while everyone else splashed below.

Tyler dove off the diving board, surfacing with a grin. "Chicken fight!" he announced. "Winners take the pyramid throne."

Before Maya could retreat, Jayla was pulling her toward the deep end. "We got this!"

Somehow, Maya ended up on Jayla's shoulders, facing off against none other than Chloe, the queen of the freshman social pyramid. The crowd counted down. One splash later, Maya was underwater, surfacing to applause and laughter.

Chloe extended a hand. "Not bad, new girl. You're actually chill."

The hat was gone, lost somewhere in the chaos. But as Maya climbed onto the stone platform beside Chloe and the others, watching **water** cascade from the fountain into the pool below, she realized something.

The pyramid wasn't so scary from up here. And maybe—just maybe—she didn't need the hat after all.