Deja vu.

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................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................"Let's go, Ryan." I pulled the fabric of his shirt slightly on his elbow which brought his attention to me.

"Bye, guys. See you later." I waved my hand at Jay and Vian before climbing into Ryan's Porsche.

I took a look at them before the vehicle took off. Jay and Vian were looking at me emanating anger and jealousy that could burn me if I was near. 'Why does that feel like a Déjà vu?'

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