Peter Parker || deja vu

||ps I don't know what the hell I'm writing, I was inspired by the song.||
you are ex.
You and Peter were a wonderful couple, but everything suddenly went downhill. Constant arguments, coldness, and ignoring. You broke up... on a peaceful note. You were in a relationship for about 2 years. It was August.

At the beginning of the school year, a new girl transferred to us. Peter liked her, and soon they started dating. Our mutual friend Ned, Ned Leeds, watched this from the sidelines, of course.

I watched them all the time. From the side.

Monday, October 8th. 7:49 a.m.

they were together again.
maybe sometimes I really did miss it, but I tried to distract myself;
We studied in the same class, and with her too. Before, Peter always sat either with me or with Ned. Now, he sat only with her. I sat with Ned.

After school, I decided to go for a walk with Ned. We met them. Again.
I turned to Ned.
—"This is fucking awful..they're on every corner."
I said, and Ned and I continued walking;

After the walk, I went home.
I saw Peter, but he was alone. He was sitting on a bench in the park. I sat down next to him.
—"So how do you like her?"
I asked without turning to face him.
—"You took her to Malibu...strawberry ice cream..."
I sniffed
—"Just like us, huh?"
I turned my head towards him.
—"Don't act like we haven't done this shit too."
He remained silent, and I looked down at my shoes.
—"You exchange jackets, like we used to."
I said, continuing to look;
— "everything repeats itself."
I sighed
—"You play the piano for her, but she has no idea..."
—“…that I taught you to play Billy Joel songs.”
I looked at him.
—“You’re with a different girl, but otherwise, nothing new.”
—"…"
—“I know you have déjà vu.”
I sniffled and got up from the bench. I walked towards my house without looking back. And he didn't go either. He just continued to sit there, looking at the floor.

I returned home and made tea;
I decided to write to Ned.