The Green Smile
Maya stood by the edge of the pool, clutching her iPhone like a lifeline. The senior class splash party was in full swing—literally—and she'd spent the last forty-five minutes pretending to be deeply absorbed in absolutely nothing. Her thumb hovered over Instagram, but she couldn't even bring herself to post a story. Not when everyone here was already living their best lives while she was busy overthinking every breath.
"Hey, Maya!" Jake waved from across the pool, droplets of water glistening on his chest. "Come in! The water's literally perfect!"
Before she could formulate a coherent response, her phone buzzed. Her mom. Again. Probably calling to ask if she'd eaten enough vegetables today. The irony wasn't lost on Maya—she'd literally just inhaled that spinach wrap from the food truck because nervous hunger was real, and apparently, so was forgetting to check her reflection afterward.
"Yeah, sure!" she called back, shoving her phone into her bag.
She slid into the pool, the cool water enveloping her like a Reset button for her entire existence. For a moment, everything felt manageable. She was just Maya, floating, existing without overthinking. Jake swam over, his smile genuine and not at all the scary popular-kid kind she'd expected.
"I'm glad you came," he said. "You seemed kinda stressed earlier."
Maya shrugged. "Social battery was at like, three percent. But I'm chill now."
"Good." He paused. "So, random question—what's with the spinach?"
Maya froze. The water suddenly felt very cold. "What spinach?"
"In your teeth." Jake's expression was kind, not teasing. "I figured you'd want to know before anyone else noticed."
She wanted to dissolve into the water, become one with the pool, evaporate into the atmosphere. Instead, she laughed. Because what else could she do? This was peak her—finally in the pool with the cute senior boy who'd actually noticed her existence, and she'd been walking around with green confetti in her smile for forty-five minutes.
"Wow," she said, covering her mouth. "That's literally so embarrassing."
"Nah," Jake said, grinning. "It's kind of iconic, honestly. Shows you're human." He splashed water at her. "Race you to the other side?"
Maya dove forward, spinach and all. Maybe being imperfectly human wasn't the worst thing after all. Her iPhone sat safely on the pool deck, and for the first time all night, she didn't miss it at all.