The bedroom was warm, the sheets rumpled and pushed to the foot of the bed. The reinforced frame held steady beneath them, a silent workhorse that had long since stopped complaining. The full-lengt...

The bedroom was warm, the sheets rumpled and pushed to the foot of the bed. The reinforced frame held steady beneath them, a silent workhorse that had long since stopped complaining. The full-lengt...

Cory woke up with a strange, unfamiliar resolve.

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, Josh's arm still heavy across his stomach from the night before. The past few weeks had been a blur o...

Cory woke up with a strange, unfamiliar resolve.

He lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, Josh's arm still heavy across his stomach from the night before. The past few weeks had been a blur o...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The weeks between visits dissolved into a hazy, predictable rhythm of indulgence.

Her days were a cycle of college work, shifts at the diner where Andrew now automatically doubled her portions,...

The weeks between visits dissolved into a hazy, predictable rhythm of indulgence.

Her days were a cycle of college work, shifts at the diner where Andrew now automatically doubled her portions,...

The weeks between visits dissolved into a hazy, predictable rhythm of indulgence.

Her days were a cycle of college work, shifts at the diner where Andrew now automatically doubled her portions,...

After her parents’ divorce forces her to move in with her grandmother for senior year, former mean girl Mia expects a quiet year keeping her head down—until she runs into Sam, the once-chubby boy next door she used to tease.

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...

The dressing room light was unflattering and harsh. Carly held up a black dress with a high waistline and strategic pleating.

"This one," she said, more to herself than to Will. "...