Secrets slip, drinks spill, and the cracks get harder to hide. Bergan’s dinner with her mom spirals into quiet dread, Dakota palms pills at a party, Bobby loses his stomach, and Owen loses his home. In a haze of homecoming dresses, blaring bass, and borrowed couches, the kids try to hold it together as everything starts to fall apart. Because sometimes growing up isn’t loud, it’s just lonely.

First smokes. Last summer mornings. One busted Volvo and way too much teenage static. As Chloe, Bobby, and Beathan stumble through the first weeks of school, things start to crack. Secrets drop, friendships shift, and no one’s really ready for what’s coming. Parties blur, the days drag, and freedom feels just out of reach. It’s 175 days ‘til graduation, but who’s counting?

As summer stretches on, lines blur between connection and distance. Bergan opens up to Owen on a quiet afternoon that feels like a turning point, while Bobby tries, and fails, to keep up with a group that’s slowly moving on without him. Dakota’s caught between frustration and resignation as her mother stumbles back into the picture, and Chloe, desperate for a high, finds unexpected kinship next door. By the river, on front porches, and under the fading glow of August sun, the group tries to hold on to their summer.