14 reasons why||Clay Jensen (Discontinued)

2)Tape 1 side A

Clays POV

I went out for yet another ride, listening to the tapes.

"You see in case your tempted to break the rules, understand I did make a copy of these tapes, and I left them with a trusty individual, who, if this package doesn't make it through all of you, will release those copies in a very public manner. This was not a spur of moment decision. Do not take me for granted. Not again."

"I never did!" I shouted before riding in front of a car, almost getting hit, then falling of my bike.

"Do what I say. Not more, not less. You're being watched".

FlashBack

"Love the helmet" Hannah said, "It's adorable". "You mean "adorable" in a helpless baby animal sort of way I guess" I stated. "Aren't you afraid of helmet hair?" Hannah asked. "What the heck is helmet hair?" Y/n asked. "My hair does the same thing no matter what. Just sits" I explained.

"You just need some product. A little effort to style it, blow-dry it in the morning" Hannah suggested, playing with my hair. "Your hair looks fine Clay" Y/n said. "And sacrifice my masculinity?" I said to the two. "That ship has sailed, don't you think?" Hannah asked, walking away. "Forgive me for wanting to keep my brains inside my head" I said, following Hannah. "Product boy and question girl, can we work?" Y/n asked. "Instead of saying some regions like most boys" Said Hannah.

"Come on helmet, mean girl, you've got bathrooms to clean" Hannah told us. "You mean "we've got got"?" Clay corrected. "I don't clean other people's waste" Y/n said. "Mm. I don't actually. Oh, uh, party at my house tomorrow night. You guys are invited. It's mandatory, and don't bring the helmet" said Hannah. "Cool. Where, uh, where do you live at?" I asked Hannah. Y/n was busy dancing around like fool, not really listening.

FlashBack over

"Put your finger on "c". Put your other finger on "4". Bring them together. That's our first red star. I know right. A map. Old school, again. No Google maps, no apps, no chance for the interwebs to make everything worse, like it does".

As I was riding, I noticed a car following me. Soon enough, I escaped it as it rode pass me.

As I got to my location, I noticed Y/n. "Guess you couldn't stop listening huh?" I asked her. "Good to know I'm not the only one" she said.

"You arrived at my first house in this stupid town... Where I threw my first and only party, and where I met Justin Foley... the subject of our first tape. It was just a party. I didn't know it was the beginning of the end. Justin, you were in love with my friend. Kat. My only friend."

Y/n's POV

FlashBack

I noticed Clay walking into the party. "He came! Clay's Here!" Kat screamed. I rolled my eyes at how loud she was. "I win, you owe me 5 dollars" Hannah said. "You betted on me?" Clay questioned. "Against you. Last party I saw Clay at... mm, my birthday, fourth grade" Kat said. "I remember" I piped. "I still remember that clown" Said Clay. "Mm. Oh, my god. He was a heroin addict. My mother the social worker hired a recovering heroin addict. He had the shakes" Kat explained. "I had the shakes after that too" I joked, causing them to laugh.

"Okay, uh, drinks. Come on, excuse me" she said, going to the kitchen. "I just thought he was nervous" Clay said to Hannah, her laughing in return. Kat started greeting people as she entered the kitchen. "This is quite the turn out. People are happy to see you go" Clay said. "I really just threw it so Hannah could meet some people before I depart this realm" Kat exclaimed. "I met helmet and Y/n" Hannah argued. "Clay doesn't count. You met him at work, and Y/n doesn't count cause you met her through Clay" Kat poked. "I feel like that should count" Clay intercepted. "Of course you do" Kat said.