in which I make imagines based on gifs
from the netflix original and book series
thirteen reasons why.
" No return engagements. No encore
. And this time, absolutely no requests. "
13 REASONS...
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you watched as the shy nobody known as Tyler Down made his way over to you. you rolled you're eyes waving to you're posse goodbye.
"What do you want tyler?" you asked him "girls like me don't talk to boys like you" You spat out bitterly, leaning back against you're locker.
He sighed, pulling his beanie off his head and running his fingers through his hair messily. he actually looked kind of cute.
You couldn't help but look over his features, he looked even better without his beanie on. he had a sort of distant vibe and you guys had recently began talking again because of an upcoming art project. he used to be you're bestfriend then suddenly you were on top and he was on the bottom.
you were too foolish to ever reconcile. to ever help him when Justin or Monty pushed him around like a little bitch.
You were too caught up in observing his looks when you made eye contact with him, he stared at you awkwardly probably wondering the same thing or not. you gave a small smile, a light blush on your cheeks appeared
"hey dumbass" Monty came out of nowhere shoving him making camera fall to the floor since he was holding it. he fell down to the floor worried.
"how's my favorite girl and why is she talking to this loser?" he asked grinning and wrapping his hand around your shoulder.
you glared at him annoyed "not your girl" you gritted "and get you're hand off me and say sorry to ty right now!"
"or what?" he asked cocking an eyebrow "i like you when you're a bit of a bitch babe and who's ty"
you found yourself kicking him where the sun don't shine. tyler looked up surprised and you cornered him"i might have quit karate when i was seven but good to know the classic move always works now apologize to tyler or i'll spread the word about" you stopped staring at his crotch "your pinky sized details"
"uh. . . tyler,man i'm so sorry"
"uh thanks?" He rubbed the back of his neck, before looking at you once more.
You muffled a laugh, monty walked away annoyed you looked at him you bent down and picked up his camera. then you realized something—
"i have to get to class" he murmured and walked away. the rest of the day you couldn't help but think about him all the small things.
when lunch came you kept trying to conceal it. he picked up his lunch and everyone watched you stood up and walked to him.
"put the tray down ty" you commanded.
he shakily did, you grinned and grabbed his face kissing him. he stood there lankily and slowly began kissing me back. it was like magic or a cliche.
his hand went up to your waist and he grabbed you pulling you tightly. you stopped everyone was staring at you. monty came up to you guys ready to punch tyler but tyler punched him back. he fell to the floor.
"fuck you monty not today"
i could help but grin, you grabbed tyler's hand and dragged him to your table. the girls were already fawning over his curly hair.
"i've liked you since i was five"
he was too cute.
even if my kisses didn't give him a sense of the love that he inflicted upon me. i would try to at least give him hope. he was a simple broken boy.
