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"Come on, Stevey. When are you going to open your eyes and see that she doesn't want you?"

"I wasn't talking about Nancy," Steve says lightly. "I was talking about you, Sage."

"Steve,"

"Sage."

"We can't."

"Why not?"

A Stranger Things Fanfiction.

I do not own Stranger Things or the characters, except for my ocs. I do not own the images in this story either, they can all be found on Pinterest. I do not own the plot, however I do own this fanfiction and the plot of this story, not Stranger Things.