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Maya ducked just in time, her tube spinning in a dizzying circle as she emerged into the calm pool on the other side, breathless and soaking wet.

As the sun began to dip toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of violet and orange, they finally reached the pull-out spot. They dragged their tubes onto the grass, tired, sun-kissed, and smelling like river water. leggy teen tubes

They arrived at the launch point with three oversized, neon-colored inner tubes tied precariously to the roof of Leo’s old station wagon. Maya, always the tallest of the group with legs that seemed to go on forever, struggled to navigate her way out of the cramped backseat while carrying a mesh bag full of sunscreen and snacks. Maya ducked just in time, her tube spinning