Jessica (my best friend)'s POV:
This morning I wake up by the sound of a screeching alarm clock and I put on my new fluffy slippers and I walk downstairs to the kitchen to find my dad lying on the floor behind the counters. "Dad?" I say.
He's probably just hungover from lastnight. I grab a pillow off the couch and place it under my dad's head, while I place the pillow under his head I feel his pulse, he's dead?!
"dad! Are you alive? Dad! Come on! What happened to you?! OH MY GOD, I need to call the ambulance!" I run to the phone and I dial 911, *rings* "hello? My dad has been killed or, something like that, I'm not sure, he is lying on the floor in the kitchen, he's not breathing!" I say.
A woman on the other end of the line explains, "OK, relax, what is your name?" "My name is Jessica, plz come quick" I say really worried. "OK, Jessica, relax, we are on our way, just stay on the line, OK" she explains to me."O, OK, I will" I stutter nervously.
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Im sorry for the short chapter..
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13 reasons why
TerrorHannah, a girl who committed suicide just a couple months ago, comes alive and haunts the 13 people who were the reason
