Scott knew you were best friends with Hannah Baker before she died. He's been wanting to talk to you but couldn't get to you without Bryce and his gang being around. You were rushing to make sure you weren't late to english for the third time this week and accidentally bumped into Scott. He thought it was the perfect moment to ask how you were doing.
"Oh my god! I'm so sorry."
"Don't worry about it. Hey, how are you doing? Are you okay?"
"I'm trying to be. I'll see you around."
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