13 reasons why imagines

33-Justin Foley[overprotective]

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Me and Justin had been best friends since us two were only children, which is understandable considering that the two of us were neighbours. My parents would always bring me over to Mr. and Mrs. Foley's house for play dates with their son. Which is how Justin and I became inseparable. I told Justin everything, he was my shoulder to cry, my light in a dark room. Justin was my sun, he brightened up my life and made everything seem more bearable. As long as I had Justin beside me, I could conquer anything.
And right now I really needed Justin , and Justin really needed me. Because Hannah Baker, my friend, one of the sweetest girls that I have ever had the pleasure of meeting, had just killed herself... And I had no idea how to cope with that. I'm not really sure if Justin knew either, but he seemed strong on the outside. He was always so cool and collected that it was hard to depict what he was feeling.
The night Hannah killed herself, I was at Justin's. The two of you were cuddled up on the couch, watching a horror film. The two of us saw Hannah outside the apartment building and heard someone leave a package by the door. But at the time, I thought nothing of it, 'if it was important, she would've knocked, right?' How wrong I was...
Justin opened the door to pick up the box that Hannah left on his door step, a couple minutes after she left, and the two of us read the note that she left.
Hannah was going to commit suicide.
The minute that I read that, me and Justin rushed outside to his car and sped to the Bakers household. But I was already too late... I saw them drag Hannah's body out, saw the devastated and heartbroken looks on Mr. and Mrs. Baker's faces. I felt sick. Knowing that I could have somehow prevent all of this from happening. If I would've opened the door when Hannah came to drop of the tapes... She could've still been alive right now...

Me and Justin listened to all thirteen tapes, and passed them on to the next person. I watched as the tapes went from one person to another, until Clay Jensen had the tapes.
Justin kept a close eye on Clay, he knew one slip of the tapes could ruin everything.

"He's the slowest one yet" I tell Justin.
Me and Justin are sitting in the cafeteria at Liberty High eating your lunch and discussing the situation of Clay and the tapes.
Justin sighs, "I know. I think it must be hard in him, he made it obvious how much he liked Hannah, but I'm just worried he'll act out you know?" He explains.
I look down at my lunch and then flicker my eyes up back to Justin's face "Yeah, I know..."
Justin reaches his hand across the table to grab ahold of mine. He strokes the pad of his thumb against the soft flesh on the topside of my hand.
"How are you holding up?" He asks softly.
I look from Justin's hand holding mine, to his eyes. They hold a soft and caring look in them, reserved only for me.
"I'm fine..." I say gently. "It's just been difficult, you know? It's different now that she's gone." I explain to Justin.
Justin gives me a gentle smile, and continues to stroke my hand with his thumb. He opens his mouth to say something else, when all of a sudden a body plops down on the cafeteria bench next to me. A muscular arm circles itself around my shoulders and I turn my head to see the one and only, Montgomery De La Cruz.
I don't particularly like Monty because he hangs out with the jocks of the school, being one himself, and he can be pretty rude sometimes. Even if Justin was a jock, he was different.
Justin pulls his hand away from yours and suddenly falls very quiet. "What do you want Monty?" I ask with an exasperated tone.
"Why do you assume I want something? Maybe I just want to spend some time in the presence of a beautiful lady?" Monty says with a flirty grin and squeezes my shoulder.
I look at him with a raised eyebrow "Yeah, I'm not buying it Montgomery, what do want? Spit it out." I demand.
Month laughs. "Okay, hot stuff, simmer down." He says raising his hands up. He turns his whole body, so he is now facing me completely.
"Let's go see a movie Saturday night." He commands.
"Just you and me, alone..." He trails of with a suggestive grin.
"Yeah, I don't think so Monty. I'm not about to be another one of your conquests." I say crossing your arms.
"Oh come on (Y/N)!" He says laughing. "It'll be fun! Relax a little, would ya?" Monty shoves my shoulder playfully.
"She can't." I hear a low voice say suddenly.
Me and Monty both turn around and look at Justin.
"Excuse me?" Monty says, challengingly.
"I said she can't go to the movies with you on Saturday." Justin says again, but this time louder, while staring Montgomery dead in the eyes, challenging him back.
I look between the two of them, praying a fight won't break out.
"Oh yeah? And why the hell not Foley?" Monty demands, raising his voice.
"Because she's already got plans that night." Justin says.
"Plans? With who?" Monty demands again.
"With me." Justin states, and then gets up from his seat from the lunch table.
"Come on (Y/N)." He beckons me. "We're going to be late for English class." He states, and starts making his way out of the cafeteria.
'What the hell just happened...?' I think to myself.
I quickly get up and scurry after Justin's retreating form, leaving Monty behind...

"What the hell was that," I laugh a Justin.

"I just saved your ass," he mumbles.

"No you were total being protective," I smile widely.

"As if he was being an ass and I stood up for you," he hid his face but I could tell he was blushing.

"Come on tell me why," I smirk pressing his shoulder.

"Maybe because I don't want you to see anyone else but me and I want you, I have feelings for you and it makes me mad when people hit on you because I know you'll find someone better than me," Justin does his best to stay quiet.

Realization hit his face and he turned away.

I smiled at the memory of what he had said, I strode up to him, "Hey idiot," I say making him turn around.

Once he does I smash my lips into his and it was like everything I had ever dreamed of, every memory of me and him came fussing back and I never felt so free.

"I like you too dumbass," I smoke causing him to smile.