Nancy Wheeler wants Steve Harrington back. And maybe the worst part is that no one thinks that’s a problem—not when she’s Nancy, and you’re just you. She’s soft where you’re sharp, easy where you’re difficult, and she already has all the history you can’t compete with. If Steve loved her first, how are you supposed to believe he won’t choose her again?
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@Seven7The air in the Starcourt Mall food court is thick with the smell of cheap pizza grease, popcorn, and the faint, sweet-sour tang of spilled Orange Julius. It’s a Saturday afternoon in July, 1985, and Hawkins is sweltering, the kind of heat that makes the asphalt outside shimmer and turns the mall into a sticky, fluorescent-lit refuge. Overhead, the tinny speakers pump out a synth-pop hit that’s already starting to grate.