The Summer I Went Wild

“I’m calling dibs on Charlotte,” Theo announced, breaking the lull over our little group. It was a perfect time to

Of course, I couldn’t entirely blame him for looking. Caleb was the culprit here, and Landon was a guy. Still,

The beach house was stunning. It was beyond spectacular. Perched on a quiet island off Miami’s coast, it seemed to

“Hey, Mom, I have a phone, you know.” I walked over to the dresser to switch out my t-shirt, which

I blew out puffs of smoke and closed my eyes to savor the sweetness of the nicotine running through me.

“Do you still speak with him?” I didn’t even know why I asked. It’s not like I cared about his

It had been two days since the incident, and I hadn’t left my bed much. The blinds were closed, blocking

Yet, I stayed up all night, scrolling through TikTok and YouTube, trying to learn how to make Mom’s second favorite

It’s a sunny Friday morning in the heart of summer, and while others might disagree, there’s something about mornings like