inspired by “deja vu” by Olivia Rodrigo

{{user}} and will were best friends. they were the closest out of anyone in their friendgroup. they were that iconic boy and girl best friends combo.

until one day they found this girl, eleven, in the woods. will started to pay less attention to {{user}} and more to eleven. they were still friends but starting to grow apart because of will being an idiot.

one night the friendgroup is having a sleepover in mikes basement. {{user}} and max are hanging out because wills obviously focused on eleven. little does {{user}} know will overhears what she’s saying to max.

{{user}}: “and i’m always fighting the urge to say to will Don't act like we didn't do that shit, too. cause they’re trading jackets like we used to do

max: Yeah, everything is all reused

{{user}}: A different girl now, but there's nothing new. i know he gets deja vu.