13 Reasons Why Imagines

"Thank you"[Isabelle]

This is for shawnspoutine I hope you enjoy!!!
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Clay never really talks much at all anymore, I mean, I could see why. His crush just died and he is slowly getting through the tapes. He only says things here and there like "Hey" or "yes" or "no", the simple words, but he never really talks. I never really wanted to get in his business either. I've tried to start up conversations with him, but he shrugs and says those simple words. That's why I never thought he would have asked me out.

"Hey." Clay said next to me as I closed my locker.

"Hey Clay." I smiled.

"Do you wanna maybe..." He started.

Clay looked like his head was about to explode. His face was red and blushed, and his hands were slightly shaking.

"Do you wanna go out sometime?"

"Sure" I replied with a smile.

Clay looked as if a huge weight had been lifted off of him, and his eyes opened wide like he was surprised. A grin appeared on his face. I was a bit surprised when Clay asked me out. I've liked Clay for a while now, and I never really knew clay liked me because I thought he had feelings for Hannah Baker.

"Well, See you later." Clay said, looking happy as he walked away.

That's the first time I had seen him smile that big in a long time.

"Bye!" I replied as I waved my hand at him, even though I knew he wasn't looking. I leaned up against my locker in awe because of what just happened.

TIME SKIP

I was getting ready for my date with Clay. The time was 7:30. I didn't really know what to wear. I wanted to wear something casual but not too casual. I noticed a dusty rose romper in my closet. I took a quick shower and then put my hair up in a messy bun. I put on some foundation and a nudish lip. Then I grabbed my white high-top Converse and headed to the door.

Clay should be here any moment now.

By the time I had walked down the stairs the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw Clay standing there wearing a white shirt and some jeans. He paused.

"You look, wow." He said grinning.

"Am I overdressed? Or..."

"No. You look great."

We both smiled at each other.

"So where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll see." He smirked.

Clay gestured his hand for me to go as if he was saying 'after you'. We walked over to his car and got in. About 5 minutes later we arrived at his house. I was wondering why we were at his house until he opened the door. There was food, flowers, and a movie on the projector in his living room. I smiled and sat down. As we were watching the movie, Clay held my hand. I blushed and lay my head against his shoulder. I looked up at Clay, seeing that he was looking at me the second before, but turned his head away. I smiled.

"What." He laughed.

"Nothing." I grinned.

When the movie ended, we talked for a bit, and then I had to leave.

"Let me take you home." He suggested.

"Ok, wanna walk?"

"Sure."

As we were walking, he actually talked. Like really talked. Not just those simple words, Hey" or "yes" or "no". He was telling me how he felt, and he was smiling like I've never seen him smile before the Hannah thing happened. It didn't even feel like 5 minutes by the time we got back to my house. We walked up to my front door, and turned to each other.

"Here's your stop." He said

"Yeah, I guess so." I replied, not wanting it to be over so soon.

I looked into his eyes, and he looked into mine.

"Hey Clay?"

"Yeah?"

"Thank you"

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I hope you enjoyed my imagine. I figured I would add the text messages to make it a little more realistic. I'm trying to work on making it a little longer :) 💕

-kiki