The Sphinx by the Pool Edge
Maya sat by the pool in her orange bikini—that particular shade of neon that seemed to scream LOOK AT ME even when all she wanted was to disappear. The summer party raged around her, bodies splashing, laughter echoing off the concrete, and somewhere nearby, someone's goldfish-themed Spotify playlist blasted at an indecent volume.
She felt like a zombie, honestly. Three hours of social battery drained and she'd only managed one actual conversation. "You're so quiet," her cousin had said earlier, like it was some kind of revelation. Maya hadn't bothered explaining that her silence wasn't empty—it was full, a library of overthink she couldn't turn off.
Her mind worked like a sphinx, chewing on riddles no one else seemed to notice. Why did everyone pretend to be having the time of their lives when half of them were clearly exhausted? Why was swimming considered fun when it was just awkward flailing in cold water with people judging your form?
"Hey."
Maya jumped. A guy in dripping trunks stood there, holding out a bag of cheese crackers. "You looked like you needed rescuing."
"From what?"
"Drowning in social awkwardness?" He sat beside her, not too close. "I'm Leo. Your goldfish memory cousin told me to come say hi."
She blinked, then laughed. "Did she actually say that?"
"Nah, she said you're Maya and you're cool but maybe overwhelmed. I embellished." He popped a cracker in his mouth. "I hate these things too. My mom makes me come because 'socialization' or whatever."
They sat there as the party blurred around them. Leo complained about his zombie-like state from football practice, Maya admitted she'd rather be reading, and somehow, the orange of her swimsuit didn't feel so loud anymore.
"Wanna swim?" Leo asked eventually. "Actually swim. Not perform."
Maya stood up, feeling lighter than she had in weeks. The sphinx in her mind uncurled, riddles satisfied for now. "Yeah. Let's swim."
The water was perfect, and for the first time all summer, she forgot she was supposed to be performing for anyone.