Me and Clay have been friends for as long as I can remember. When Hannah came into town, Clay hadn't been Clay he had been way happier. When Hannah died... he stopped being Clay and he became someone much worse.
Clay had began yelling at people and had these random panic attacks. Like today, with me.
"Y/N! You don't understand anything about me, Hannah didn't put you in these tapes because you weren't one of the reasons why."
Tears began to fill my eyes. "CLAY JENSEN I WAS A REASON WHY." I had to tell him, it was a pain that made my head throb and my heart sink in my stomach.
He looks at me in disbelief, he looks like he is searching for words but nothing is coming to his head.
"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?"
I look at him and I begin to cry. "Clay I'm sorry, I just.. I can't let you know right now." He looks at me and his face turns bright red. I turn and quickly and begin to leave the doors of liberty high.
The place where Hannah Baker was bullied. The place where Hannah Baker felt like she didn't belong. The place where posters were put up to prevent suicide after damage was already done. The reason why Hannah Baker killed herself.
Note: The stuff I make might be very vulgar. I don't do it on purpose, it's all real life things. Some imagines are romantic and others are serious. If you cannot handle any imagines please don't read these. Have an amazing day. ❤️ you all.
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FanfictionThis is a 13 reasons why book of imagines. Don't judge I haven't gotten through the whole series yet, but I know enough. I don't own any pictures that I am putting up.
