Guys. I'm sorry but I bumped this imagine to the front because I honestly have writers block even tho I have the scenario. But I really wanted to do this imagine...
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Clay when he's talking to the foreign exchange students about Liberty High
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Leaning against the locker, I drawled a shaky breath. Justin puts a hand on my shoulder, making me tense and jump back a little. "It's gonna be okay." He said, not so reassuringly. I blinked back the tears, I heard a voice. I looked up to see Clay Jensen and Courtney Crimson leading a group of foreign exchange students through the hallways. A smile was plastered on his face, he had something up his sleeve. "Oh wait everyone!" Clay said cheerfully, to the foreign exchange students.
"Guess what?! Look at Kalea!" Clay gestured towards me, I felt my hand getting squeezed. "She's the star in liberty high!" he says. "Every stars have faults in them. Yep. She has faults."
Tears were leaking, I blinked them away. "Look at these lockers!" He says while he strolled to Hannah's locker. He presses his finger against the locker of Hannah's. "They all look similar right? Not this one. This one was special. It belonged to a girl who killed herself. Her name was Hannah Baker. Kalea here showed Hannah's faults in public. One of the reasons leading her to killing herself!" Clay spits angrily but still wearing a sick smile.
My whole world stopped. Clay was right, I killed her. I killed Hannah Baker. I admit it. Tears started to spill, I bit my lip and blinked rapidly to stop the tears. Clay kept going on about how shitty this school is. He was right, we were a shitty school. All of us killed her and we did nothing about it! Justin and Zach noticed. "Jensen, enough." Justin spits out angrily.
"Is this what Hannah would've wanted? You're showing the faults of Kalea. We all have them, we know your faults but we don't shout them out!" Justin growls.
"You're lucky I don't punch you right now." Zach muttered.
"I can't take this anymore." I whispered, I ran out of the school with lightning legs. I ran out of the school, I went to the soccer field and fell to my knees. I started to sob uncontrollably. I killed a girl. I looked at my hands, what have I done? I felt a hand on my shoulder. Justin gave me comforting eyes. "It's going to be okay... I promise."
"Don't keep promises you can't keep." I whispered.
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