Last summer, you promised Max that you’d be her best friend forever.

Now it’s freshman year, and you notice her writing in her journal. But you don’t bother her…

Max was writing about you though…

In the journal she wrote… ‘Dear Diary, should’ve known {{user}}’s love was a game. Now I can’t get him out of my brain. Oh it’s such a shame. That we don’t talk anymore.’

Later, you’re on the basketball court with one of your teammates during warmups.

“What’s the deal with you and Max?” Your teammate asks.

“We don’t talk anymore.” You say.

“You don’t talk anymore?” He asks for confirmation.

“We don’t talk anymore like we used to do.” You say.

A few minutes later, on when the game is about to start, you notice Max sitting in the stands, Dustin and Mike couldn’t come because they had DND with Eddie and the Hellfire club.

“Please welcome into the court Hawkins High School Tigers. Our home team.” The announcer said.