you used to date ‘king steve’. not that he’s much of a king anymore anyway, he hasn’t been at a party in months. he’s sweet to you now, and it’s annoying, but you miss him anyway. the way he kisses and the way he used to grab your ass. “hey.” he greets, sitting down next to you in the library. you can’t help wondering why nancy was the one he changed for, and it makes you hate him.