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The Pyramid Scheme

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Maya's fingers hovered over her iPhone screen, the glow illuminating her nervous expression in the bathroom mirror. The text from Jake sat unread: "Pool party at Bryce's. Everyone's gonna be there. You coming?"

Outside, bass thumped through the Spanish-style house. Water splashed. Girls giggled. Maya applied another layer of lip gloss and took a breath. This was it – her chance to finally break into Bryce's crowd, the social pyramid she'd been staring at from the bottom since freshman year.

She stepped out onto the patio where the pool water shimmered with floating LED lights. Bryce, the king of this particular pyramid, held court from the hot tub. His baseball cap worn backwards – the guy never played sports but somehow made it look authentic.

"Maya!" Jake waved her over, already waist-deep in the water. "Finally. We were just talking about summer."

He splashed water at her, but Maya dodged. "No way. I straightened my hair."

"You're so basic," someone called from behind her. Sarah, Bryce's ex, lounged on a pool chair with her girls. "Too scared to mess up your Instagram aesthetic?"

Maya's face burned. The phrase was so stupid, yet it landed perfectly. Everyone watched. This was it – her bull-in-a-china-shop moment. She could retreat to the bathroom, text her mom to pick her up, spend another Saturday night watching Netflix alone. Or she could...

She smiled, bent down, and cupped water in both hands. "You know what?" Maya straightened up, locked eyes with Sarah. "You're right."

And then she cannonballed right into the center of the pool.

Water exploded everywhere. Girls shrieked. Bryce's backwards baseball cap floated away. When Maya surfaced, gasping and wiping hair from her eyes, the patio had gone silent.

Then Jake started laughing. A genuine, doubled-over laugh that had everyone cracking up, even Sarah. Even Bryce, retrieving his soaked cap.

"Okay," Bryce said, grinning. "That was actually pretty sick."

Maya floated on her back, staring up at the starry sky, feeling lighter than she had in months. The pyramid hadn't crumbled – she'd just found her place in it.