imagine; you're best friend, clay, listens to your tape and confronts you about it.
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"ah would you look who it is! it's (Y/N) (Y/L/N)! the shittiest person on earth!" clay yells walking into the school with the exchange students. i look behind me and close my locker lightly. "umm, what are you talking about?" i ask getting closer to clay. "i listened to your fucking tape. you monster. you would rather hang out with your boyfriend. you killed hannah." he hisses close in my face. "clay please, can we do this somewhere else." i whine trying to pull him away. "no! you chose justin over hannah. the only reason these don't kill yourself posters are up on the walls is because she killed herself. the kids here, treated her like shit!" a crowd gathers around us and tears start to form in my eyes. "jensen, that's enough." justin says trying to stop him but clay flinches and continues his speech. "so they paint over the bathrooms and put up a memorial because that's the kind of school that this is. everyone is just so nice, until they drive you to kill your self and soon or later the truth will come out! it's gonna come out." clay looks over to me and i start to cry. "right (Y/N)? right? you know the truth!" i wipe my eyes and take a deep breath in. "fuck. you." i say hitting his shoulder before walking away. "(Y/N). wait." i hear him and a few people say as i walk away. and all i could do at that moment was stop, turn around and look at everyone. "fuck all of you." i say flicking them off and walking away, bawling my eyes out.
