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t-marveland · 2 years
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𝟏𝟑 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐲 | clay jensen
Clay Jensen x Reader
Warnings : aucun
Mots : 57
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Hannah arriva en courant légèrement et s'appuya sur les épaules de Clay pour sauter devant lui. Tu venais tout juste de lui dire que Clay t'avait invité à sortir.
❝━ Je suis tellement fière de toi.❞
Clay sourit légèrement ne comprenant pas tout de suite.
❝━ Je savais que t'allais réussir à l'inviter un jour.❞
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statticscribbles · 3 years
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Triple Pt 2
Summary: Triple Pt 2; Hannah/Male!Reader/Scott Reed They decide to keep the kid despite their parents disagreeing
Hannah’s not sure how her parents are going to take the news that she’s pregnant, you know your parents will be supportive so you offer to tell them first before anyone else's parents.
True to what you thought they’re happy for all of you, even if they’re not entirely sure who the father is or how everything is going to actually work out. They offer their services in babysitting once the baby is born and you and Scott laugh about the high energy the kid will have if it takes after you, your parents pulling out all of your baby photos and starting in on embarrassing stories. 
You’re trying not to be too embarrassed. You know your parents are just trying to bond with the three of you, but when they start to take out the home movies you’re dreading the reactions Scott and Hannah will have.
Of course they tease you non-stop on the way home, giggling and quoting the dumb things you said as a three year old, or the funny outfits your parents had put you in from when you were a baby until your first day of school.
“Apparently they wanted to avoid the ‘is it a boy or a girl question’ so they just thought, halloween costumes will work perfectly!” You laugh a little and Hannah grins but then she pales and rolls the window down to vomit.
“You okay?”
“Yeah apparently the baby decided it was too much laughing.” Scott offers a bottle of water which she sips at.
“So which parents next?”
“Not mine.”
“Scott you have to tell them, they’ll be happy to be grandparents.”
“They’ll make me and Hannah have a shotgun wedding and then try to kick you out of Hannah and I’s house. So can we just not tell them at all.”
“We’re going to have to tell them eventually, otherwise they'll get a Christmas card from all of us.”
Hannah’s parent’s keep glaring at you and Scott as if you’re going to announce you’re both gay and Hannah is the surrogate and she’s not actually going to make them grandparents in the way they had always wanted to be, despite this glaring they seem content enough to talk and engage with Hannah as she explains the workings of your relationship. They’re still wary and uncomfortable and you’re not sure if it’s because two people are dating their daughter or because she’s in a relationship with two men who are dating. You know people thinking you and Scott are gay and Hannah’s jsut along for the ride and you’re not surprised if thats what her parents thing. You and Scott are waiting in the car Hannah’s parents wanting to talk to her alone.
When she comes out she looks like she’s been crying and when she slumps in the back seat both you and Scott climb out to sit with her.
“So what did your parents say babe?”
“They politely requested we don’t come back except for holidays they invite us to, they also said they won’t give me money or take me back, if either of you dumb me or if you take the baby and run, because apparently they think that’s why you’re both with me. Not that we’re happy in a relationship. Or anything like that.”
Scott’s parents are scowling when they open the door, and as Scott and Hannah start talking their scowls seem to deepen. You’re not saying anything and you’re a little glad you don’t when Scott's mother clicks her tongue and Scott and Hannah pause to let her speak.
“Since this choice is something you made to be with both of these whores that are clearly sleeping around. Scott sweetie, just have her get an abortion and then dump both of them. It’s clear they’ve been using you for your talent and fame, they just want to drain you of all your money, they don’t actually care about you, or this pretend family they’re having you pay for.”
You swallow any insult and cough a little.
“Ma’am I appreciate your concern but we’re all adults, and if you think for one second that the three of us are unfit to raise a child, or to be in a relationship I have no problem walking out right now and never contact you or your shit attitude again.” You make a point of forcing your smile in an obvious way and you can see Hannah trying not to laugh, Scott looks nervous but you can see how pleased he looks underneath it.
“Sorry Mom, I have to agree with Y/N, and Hannah. I want my family, and if you can't accept that then I don’t want you in it.” Scott nods and the three of you stand and walk back out the door.
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myriadimagines · 4 years
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IMAGINE: BEING HANNAH’S LITTLE SISTER, AND EVERYONE TRYING TO COMFORT YOU AFTER HER DEATH.
The whispers followed you, Hannah’s name inevitably attached to yours as your sole identity after her death just seemed to revolve around being Hannah’s sister. Your classmates offers you sympathetic smiles, empty words, trying to console you, despite the fact that you just wanted to be left alone. Left alone to deal with Hannah’s death by yourself, instead of being comforted by your classmates’ fake sympathy.
“I’m so sorry, y/n,” a classmate stops you, and you frown as you try to sidestep them. “You know, about what happened...”
“Yeah,” you abruptly respond, lips flattened into a line. Pushing past them, you mutter, “Thanks.”
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sophiewritesworld · 5 years
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A Kiss To Change It All (Part 25) - Montgomery de la Cruz
Pairing: Montgomery de la Cruz x Reader
Warning: Mention of death. Angst at points.
Word count: A little over 2000.
A/N: Because yesterday’s chapter didn’t satisfy me. Here you go. Feeling inspired. xx Sophia
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The news came like a bolt out of the blue. It was unexpected and shocking. Hannah was dead. She took her own life. When Miss Bradley announced what happened on Monday afternoon, the whole room went silent for the rest of the class, none us of daring to speak. You should have guessed, you should have been there for her. But you didn't and there was no way you were going to change anything now that she was gone. You felt guilty and you couldn't help it. « She was so sweet and loving, why did she do that? »
« Sweetheart... »
« Jeff, she killed herself because she had had enough of everything! Lord knows what pushed her to do such a thing! » After hours of silence, you were loudly crying and blaming yourself for something you couldn't stop because Hannah knew it was meant to be that way.
Your best friend eventually managed to calm you a little bit, ceasing your crying. « Will you be fine? » He asked when you parked your car in front of his house.
« Don't worry, Jeffereykins, I'm feeling better now. » You kissed his cheek and drove away to your house, thankful that none of your parents would be home at this hour. As you proceeded to open the front door, something caught your attention, a box sitting on the doormat, with just your name written on it with a black sharpie. 'What's that?' You wondered picking it up as you pushed your front door open and entered the house. There were no stamps, no expeditor, nothing. Someone must have put it there directly. Sitting in your desk chair, you carefully cut open the paper wrapping what seems to be an old shoe box. You didn't know what to expect inside of it, so you backed up while you took the lid off and to your surprise, there was a letter on top of whatever was inside. You instantly recognized Hannah's beautiful handwriting. 'No no no it can't be from her...' But it was.
'Dear (Y/N),
You must be wondering what is in this box and why you have it.
But before I tell you anything, I wanted to thank you, for the few moments of calmness and happiness you and Jeff gave me while I was still there. The efforts Jeff put in helping Clay to make a move on me. The bits of advice you gave me. The many times you listened to me even when I was doing things wrong.
Everything, really.
You are a beautiful girl, inside and out. Your smile and kindness could warm the coldest hearts, Montgomery is the proof that I am not saying nonsense to you.
Now for the part you want to know. This box has the thirteen reasons why my life ended. People that were involved in the slow process of me reaching the decision of taking my own life. You must think that it is wrong and I should not have done this, you are right but what there was nothing left of me worth continuing to live. I am sorry for what I did but you will know why I did all of this and you will know that Jeff's accident could have been avoided.
The only instruction I am going to give you is to pass this box to the first one on the tapes and to keep the letter for you.
Thank you again,
Hannah.'
Tears were once again covering your cheeks like a waterfall, some landing on the light pink paper, smudging the blue ink at some parts. You quickly gathered your thoughts and moved to grab the old cassette player from the attic, you thanked yourself when you decided not to throw it away when Jeff was helping you clean out your bedroom a few years back. 'One day, Jeffereykins, this will make a comeback and you'll be jealous I own one.' You wished you had to use it for something else than this.
Sitting on your bed, you pulled the first tape and placed it inside before pressing the play button, Hannah's voice filling your room, making you jump, caught off guard. "Hey! It's Hannah. Hannah Baker..." The rest went quickly, you listened to side after side, tape after tape, swallowing the hard moments Hannah had to get through on her own, with no one to complain to, no one to ease things a little bit. You were about to start listening to the second side of the fifth tape when you heard a knock on your door. "Sweetie, we're home."
"Hey, dad."
"What's my beautiful daughter up to?"
"Uh... Listening to some history tapes Clay gave me today."
Your dad chuckled. "Kids these days still use tapes?" You nodded with a soft smile. "Fascinating." He added. "I'll call you when dinner's ready."
"Thanks, dad." He closed the door and you proceeded to flip the fifth tape to get to Hannah's tenth reason. Before you pressed once more the play button, you felt your stomach hurt in pain, remembering what Hannah said before your father entered your room. Jessica. She had no idea of what happened. She couldn't fight back. You weren't allowed to tell anything to any of the people on the tapes before they listened to them themselves.
You took a deep breath, somehow finding the strength to continue listening to the other side of the fifth tape. The one that quickly made your blood boil in anger. The one that made you jump off your bed and punch the nearest wall out of rage. "Bitch!" You growled. Your phone buzzed on your bed. "Not the right moment Tony, really not!" You grabbed your jacket and stormed out of your room.
"Where are you going?" Your mother was standing behind you and spoke before you couldn't even open the front door. "(Y/N), where are you going?"
"Sheri needs me, it's important."
You didn't allow her to say anything else and you were out of the house, walking as fast as your legs could. Driving wasn't an option considering the state you were currently in, so you walked, ran at moments, trying to get to Sheri's house as soon as you could but before you could cross the street, just two blocks away from her house, you were pulled back on the sidewalk. "What are you doing this late outside?"
"None of your business." Yanking your arm away from his hold, you tried to push past him but of course, you couldn't no matter what you did, moving on the left, he did the same, on the right, same pattern. "Leave me alone, Monty!"
"You're clearly pissed, so no, I'm not going anywhere." His calm tone was beyond irritating to your already tensed nerves, he was wasting your time. "What's going on?"
"I said it's none of your freaking business, Montgomery. So, move I have somewhere to be!" You didn't leave him many options, sighing, he took a step towards you and in one movement, you found yourself thrown over his shoulder, wiggling but unable to free yourself from his stronghold. "Put me down, Cruz! I don't want to go with you!" You kept hitting his back, but he didn't let of you, he didn't even flinch.
"Actually, I'm not asking if you want to go with me, princess." He opened the passenger door and carefully made you sit on the seat. "Don't you dare go anywhere." You didn't. He drove away pretty fast, worried that you might want to get out if he waited some more. "What's going on?" Silence. "You're mad about something..." Silence again. You knew he was going to get crazy if you didn't talk. "Is it because of what Hannah did?"
"I'm with you, so don't push it too far, Cruz."
"Damn it, you can get stubborn when you try, (Y/N)."
Lifting an eyebrow up, you shot him a glare. "Learnt from the master of stubbornness, don't blame me." With this, you turned your face away from him, looking at the scenery that was fast scrolling before your eyes. Despite being beyond angry, you couldn't help but remember the long late night rides he took you on, the ones he took you on when you couldn't sleep, the ones you went on when he suddenly wanted fast food in the middle of the night, often dragging you out of your bed in nothing but your pajamas and a coat, the ones that were sometimes filled with silence because he wasn't in the mood for talking but still needed you to be with him, and that were some other times filled with laughter and old songs that the two of you sang on top of your lungs. You were pulled away from your thoughts when you realized the car stopped moving and Montgomery was leaning against the side of the hood, arms crossed over his chest. "Why did you bring us here?"
"Because I know this place makes you feel better." One point for the heartbreaker. The sound of the water and the fact that there was no one but the two of you always had a soothing effect on you, even tonight when the only thing you wanted to do was to kill Sheri for what she did. "Talk to me, (Y/N)."
You shook your head. "There's nothing to talk about..."
"So why are you so pissed?"
"Stop asking questions you know you won't get an answer for."
He nervously laughed, resting his arms on the opened window of the door. Payback could be a bitch sometimes: this time was tonight. "Gosh, are you still thinking about that?"
Rolling your eyes, you looked away from him, calming the sudden urge to yell at him by staring at the still water. "If you weren't so vague in your explanations, maybe I could think about something else, Cruz."
"Drop it, (Y/N), I'm serious."
Your head snapped back to his direction. "Make me."
"(Y/N), you won't get anything good out of this so please, for the sake of everything we had..." He stopped, his voice breaking a little. "Let go of it, I'm begging you." Montgomery reached the point of begging, he had no other choice, you would get hurt if the truth came out, if you found anything about what pushed him to break up with you. "Will you stop digging?"
"I'll do but first answer my question." Shifting on the seat, you were now a few inches away from his face, he tensed at the small distance separating you. "Please, we've been closer than this, Cruz."
He chuckled. "You're really something different, you know that?"
"Been told so a few times."
"Shoot your question, (Y/L/N)."
"Have you ever lied to me when we were still together?"
"Never." It came quick. You had no doubt over this, and right now, you could read it the look in his eyes. "I never wanted to lose you, (Y/N)..." He brushed away the hair covering your cheek, resting his warm hand on it. "And I knew that one wrong move, you wouldn't hesitate to leave so yeah, I was honest with you from the beginning." Your eyes shifted away from his and became shinning with a thick layer of tears that, once you blinked, landed on your cheeks and inevitably on his hand like tiny diamonds. His heart sank. You bite tightly your lower lip to prevent the loud sob from escaping your lips making his heart sink in his chest. What followed was much needed at that moment, he opened the door and his strong body engulfed you in a wave of warmth and safety, a tight hug in which you could almost hear his heart beat inside his chest, making you forget about the reason why you stormed out of your house in the first place.
"I'll stop, Monty." You mumbled as you pulled away from him. "If that's what you want then I won't do anything anymore." It was certainly the hardest decision you took in your whole entire life and giving up on this felt like you were giving up on being happy again. "Even if I did nothing, to begin with." You sniffled making him smile.
"Good..." He whispered as he pressed a kiss on your forehead. "You good now?"
"Yeah, Monty, I'm good." You didn't forget about Sheri but sure you were going to get back at her later as for now, you were enjoying the quiet moment with the one you used to call yours just a few weeks back. Maybe it was the last time you would be with each other like this. Maybe not. At that point, you stopped thinking about the future because so many unexpected events happened when you thought everything was getting back to normal. "Thank you."
"Anything for you, princess."
You smiled. "Still with this one?"
"Always. You'll always be my princess, (Y/N/N)"
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hey guys
So I’m basically new to this whole stuff (even 13rw lmao i’ve been living under a rock) but I’ve been writing for quite a while now and decided to give it a shot and post my stuff on here. Hope you guys will enjoy spending time on here and it will bring you smiles to your faces!
You can request anything from imagines to self-ships (which I’d love doing, so I guess I should start with that one?). I write for any gender, so everyone is welcome here!
Have a great day and an even better week!
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killmybadthoughts · 6 years
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"I'm pregnant" Jeff Atkins x reader
Request: Can you do a “I’m pregnant” with Jeff atkins?
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The past few days were kind of a blur for you. Since you had found out that you were pregnant your whole world came crashing down. This pregnancy didn't fit in with the way you had your life planned out. You've always wanted to go to Yale and become a successful (your dream job). Kids didn't make an appearance in your plan till your late twenties. But one time of having drunk sex with your boyfriend Jeff ruined everything.
Jeff didn't know yet because you were absolutely overwhelmed with the situation and had no idea how to even bring this pregnancy up. And that was the reason why you had ignored Jeff ever since finding out about it. He would call you everyday, write hundreds of messages and even show up at your house. But as much as it broke your heart you just couldn't bear to see him. You had to process being pregnant first before you could tell Jeff.
When Monday came you knew you couldn't ignore Jeff anymore. You were standing in front of your locker when a familiar voice pulled you out of your thoughts.
"Care to explain why you've been ignoring me for four days?" The hurt in his voice was evident and you felt it like a pang in your chest.
"Uhm... not really no" you stammered.
Jeff let out a shaky sigh.
"You know you could just tell me if you didn't love me anymore or whatever it is. I think I at least deserve that after two years of being your boyfriend."
Tears were filling your eyes because you knew he was right. He didn't deserve the way you were treating him and he deserved to know that you were carrying his child. But the words got stuck in your throat and you stayed silent.
"Fine. I thought what we have... had meant something to you. But obviously I was wrong."
And with that he walked away.
You felt your heart break into a million pieces and the tears were streaming down your face by now.
The hallway got emptier as the bell rang but you couldn't imagine going to class now.
You sank to the ground and buried your face in your hands.
"Y/N?" you heared after a few minutes.
Looking up you saw Clay who was one of Jeff's best friends and a very good one to you ever since you got to know him.
"Hi Clay" you sniffled.
"Do you wanna tell me what's wrong?" he softly asked.
You just shook your head because talking was hard while sobbing.
"How about we skip school and get you to calm down a little bit?"
"You don't have to do that for me Clay" you whispered.
He just held his hand out in response and you took it after a few seconds.
Clay and you spend the day together and he did his best to cheer you up. Neither of you mentioned the state he found you in. You truly were having fun and even forgot about the little baby in your belly for a while.
It was about 3 PM when the two of you decided it was time for a coffee break at Monet's.
You ordered your usual Caramel Latte and Clay his black coffee.
Everything was fine until you brought the cup to your lips and almost puked right into it.
You quickly put it as far away from you as you could.
"What's wrong Y/N? That's your favorite drink" Clay asked confused.
He was right but today just the smell of it made you sick to your stomach. You quickly realized that it could only be a side effect of the pregnancy.
"Yeah I know. Guess I don't like it anymore."
Clay's eyes were scanning your face and you could tell that he would ask you what was up with you very soon.
"Okay so I didn't want to mention it but I have to ask. What's wrong? Why were you crying today and what is it with Jeff and you? Do you know that he came to me yesterday devastated because he thinks that you don't love him anymore. But I'm pretty sure that's not the reason for your weird behavior. Did something happen to you? You know like the shit that happens to so many girls at our school. Was it Bryce? I swear to God if he touched you me and Jeff will kill..." Clay rambled on and the tears made their way back to your eyes.
"Stop it Clay" you whispered. "Nothing happened to me."
"What is it then?" he asked with confusion written on his face.
"I... I'm" you didn't even have to finish because Clay understood. He just knew.
"No way" he said with eyes as big as the moon.
"Is it Jeff's?" he asked almost tentatively.
"Of course it's his you fucking dumbass" you spat.
"Sorry" Clay mumbled.
"No I'm sorry. It's fine" you said a little embarrassed by your outburst.
There were a few seconds of uncomfortable silence.
"You have to tell him Y/N. Look I can imagine that it's scary but we both know that Jeff would never leave you hanging. The both of you have to figure out what to do together. It's nothing you have to go through alone."
His words opened your eyes. It was weird because you knew everything that he'd said already but it helped to hear someone say it out loud.
"Thank you Clay. I really needed to hear that." You smiled at him gratefully.
"You're welcome. That's what I'm here for after all. And if you decide to keep it I'll happily be Uncle Clay who will take care of Baby Atkins when mommy and daddy need a break" he offered with a wide smile.
That really touched you and you took Clays hand which was laying on the table and squeezed it.
"You're the best. I can't thank you enough for today."
"It's fine. Please tell Jeff now so the poor boy doesn't have to think the love of his life doesn't want him anymore."
You smiled and nodded. Suddenly your eyes caught sight of someone standing at Monet's entrance. It was no other than Jeff. He was fixated on your hand which was still on top of Clay's. You quickly realized what it must look like for him and withdrew your hand.
Clay looked behind him to see what you were staring at and the smile vanished from his face.
"So that's the reason huh?!" Jeff aggressively spat out after coming in your direction.
"My so called best friend is hooking up with my girlfriend. That's why you've been ignoring me Y/N? Really? I never would've expected something like this from either of you." And with that he stormed out.
"Jeff" both you and Clay screamed after him.
You stood up and started to run after Jeff.
Clay yelled something after you but you just quickly promised him that you would fix this.
Outside you spotted Jeff's car on the other side of the street. You ran as fast as you could and jumped into the passenger seat before he could drive away.
"What the fuck Y/N!" Jeff tried his best to yell at you but the tears that were pouring out of his eyes made that kind of hard.
"Get the fuck out!"
"Jeff please I need just a minute to explain everything" you said out of breath.
Wow this pregnancy already had it's effects on you.
"What is there to explain? You cheated on me with Clay" he said and the hurt and anger were evident in his voice.
"No baby please believe me that's not it. Just listen to me okay?"
And then he was silent and looked at you with his puffy eyes.
"I'm pregnant." It was the first time you had actually said the full sentence out loud. "And before you ask of course it's yours."
His eyes widened with shock and he stayed silent.
"Clay found me crying in the school hall today. He skipped school with me because he wanted to cheer me up. There's nothing going on between us. I promise."
You waited for a second to see if Jeff wanted to say anything but apparently he still hadn't found the right words and you couldn't blame him for that.
"I wanted to tell you but I had to process it myself first and I was and still am so so scared what this pregnancy means for my future. For our future."
Suddenly his walls broke down and he just started sobbing.
"Jeff?" You asked worried.
He sunk against the steering wheel and his shoulders were trembling.
"Hey baby" you put your hand on his back and rubbed soothing circles on it.
"I-I thought you didn't love me anymore" he mumbled into his arms.
"It hurt so much I wanted to die."
The tears that were your constant companion throughout this day made their way back to your eyes.
"Oh God I am so sorry. I never wanted you to feel like this. Jeff you have to believe me that I never wanted to hurt you."
He turned his head in your direction and looked at you with his beautiful but red and watery eyes. The knowledge that it was your fault broke your heart.
You carefully made your way over to his side, sat in his lap and instantly brought him in a hug. He clung onto you as if you were his lifeline. You were whispering sweet nothings into his ear as he was slowly calming down.
When he looked at you after a while he almost had a smile on his face.
"So we're having a baby huh?"
"I guess so. I mean I haven't quite decided what I want to do but..."
He stopped you.
"Whatever it is. I'm by your side. Always."
"I know Jeffrey Atkins. I know."
Neither of you noticed Clay on the other side of the street who was watching you with a smile on his face, hoping he would find a love like the two of you had someday.
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roadkill-writes · 6 years
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I got the idea for a 13rw imagine of sorts while tying my shoes so should I try and start writing it while I’m in class today??
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imaginefan · 7 years
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*Part 1*
You and Hannah had just got to the shop and you were off on the other side of the shop picking up things for your sleepover, you were about to walk back when you bumped into Montgomery. “Oh hey Monty.” You smiled. “It’s been a while.”
“Hey (Y/N)” Monty smiled. “What are you doing here?” He asked looking at you raising an eyebrow.
“Oh me and Hannah are having a sleepover.” You answered.
“You need that much junk food?” He asked.
“Of course!” You answered.
“God you have got to come to a party some time.” Monty said and you giggled.
“I would but most of them are held at that assholes house,” You said turning to Bryce who was talking to Hannah, you saw him grab her but and glared. “Hold my junk food I gotta go break a wrist.”
“Woah! Wait!” Monty said but you ignored him.
“Bryce remove your hand before I break it!” You threatened and he rolled his eyes.
“Are you jealous sweetheart?” He asked reaching out to touch you and you heard Monty telling him to stop but let’s be honest Bryce never listens, you grabbed his face slamming it on the counter.
“Excuse me I’m going to have to ask you to leave.” The shop owner said and you gave him a smile before letting go or Bryce and pulling Hannah out with you.
“We are going to have to find somewhere else to get food…” You mumbled looking around for the next closest store, Hannah walked up to you and hugged you.
“Thank you.” She smiled.
“No problem at all.” You winked.
“(Y/N)!” Monty called as he walked out of the store. “Here.” He handed you the stuff that you asked him to hold.
“Oh here-”
“Don’t worry about it, it’s the least that I can do for that idiot.” He gestured Bryce in the shop.
“What is he doing?” You asked.
“Buying eyes for his face.” Monty smirked and you giggled.
“Well see you at school Monty.” You waved before linking your arm with Hannah’s and walking away.
“Montgomery De La Cruz really?” Hannah asked and you rolled your eyes.
“Shut up!” You ordered.
Requests and general question!
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mahvericks · 7 years
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Dating Hannah Baker would include..
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Warning: Mention of rape, bullying and suicide attempt
• You being her first and real friend at school
• Always together
• Going to Monet's
• Going to watch the moon together
• When everything started to become hell for Hannah you there
• You couldn’t understand why people would bully her like she’s the kindest and cutest person ever
• You wish you could protect her from all this negativity
• Sticking by her side no matter what
• When you saw the list, you torn it up and left it in the trash
• Being angry at everyone who laugh at Hannah
• Hugging her for comfort
• She thinks you stay just by pity
• But she’s wrong
• You stay because you fell in love with her
• After the kiss with Courtney, Hannah knew she was bisexual
• She told you because she knew she trusted you
• And you told her you were gay, proving her that you trusted her as well
• Never leaving each other
• Loving Hannah’s short hair
• She realizes she’s in love with you
• But she doesn’t say anything
• She’s afraid to loose the only friend she still have
• One day she came to your house, she was crying
• You were so worried
• You let her in
• She cried in your arm for a few hours
• She couldn’t stop crying
• Seeing her like this broke you
• She told you that Bryce raped her
• You were so shocked and angry
• You wanted to beat the hell out of him
• You hugged Hannah tightly and stroke her hair until she fell asleep
• She slept at your house
• The next day you went to see Bryce and you hit him so hard you almost broke your hand
• Hannah begging you to stay with her
• You did stay with her
• Accidentally telling her that you love her
• It made her smile a little bit
• She knew that at least someone loved her now
• You kissed her so gently
• You go to her house every morning to walk her to school
• She’s so thankful to have you as a girlfriend
• If someone dare to make a comment, he better prepare himself to get punched
• No one will hurt Hannah ever again
• But one day she left school early
• You ran as fast as you could to her house
• When you arrived you opened the bathroom and saw her in the bath, blood everywhere
• She was unconscious but alive
• Her dad called 9-1-1
• This day you saved your girlfriend’s life
• You cried so much
• Her mother hugged you, she thanked you for saving a daughter’s life
• You didn’t left Hannah’s side until she woke up
• You started to cry again but of happiness
• She was so sorry
• You made her promise to not doing it again
• She promised it
• Helping her during her slowly recovery
• Everyday, after school, you went to her house and told her your day
• Watching movies together
• Her parents loving you a lot
• Bryce was in jail
• Hannah recovered after a few years
• She started to smile more
• And to be a lot more happy
• Obviously she would never forget what happened to her
• But now she cared about her future with you
• Travelling a lot
• Learning some languages
• Hannah would propose to you
• And you would adopt a few kids
• And finally have a happy life
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not cheating / j.f x reader
a quick shitty 13rw imagine for you on this fine Sunday. idk I had this idea and wanted to write a quick lil thing  also I might have a either a reggie or Cheryl  imagine up tomorrow? 
warnings: cursing and shit
word count:590 ish
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The day that Justin shared the photo with everyone at school and said that we had had sex, was the day he ruined his relationship for himself. I didn’t know that he was dating anyone, I wouldn’t have kissed him otherwise, but Y/n was nice to me about it. I thought she would have slapped me or something, but she didn’t and she knew she was worth more than Justin.
During class everyone’s phones kept alerting them of messages, and as they checked  them, they turned to look towards Hannah. Hannah started getting teary eyed and couldn't wait to leave her class , and was relieved to hear the bell ring.
Y/n L/n was a very angry girl, and her boyfriend had a lot of explaining to do. She slammed her locker shut, everyone turned to look at the source and noticed it was her and they started whispering. Why wouldn’t they whisper if they saw the girlfriend of a boy who cheated on her with the new girl? Y/n could give zero fucks about what they wanted, all she wanted to do was find Justin.
She stormed up to Justin and pulled his arm, so he could be facing her. His friends all started laughing as they saw Y/n, except Zach, who looked ashamed of what his friend had done.
“Tell me why the fuck there’s a rumor going around that you fucked Hannah Baker, and what the fuck is it with this picture you asshole?!” Y/n states in an eerily calm voice as she glares at Justin and shows him the picture he had taken of Hannah.
“No baby, i swear i did not fuck her, okay? I kissed her and that was it!” he says quickly, trying to make his girlfriend believe him. “I was just trying to take a picture but I-”
“You fucking kissed her?!” Y/n yelled, which caused everyone to turn and look at them once again.
“It was a simple kiss okay. It didn't mean anything baby.” Justin said, reaching for Y/n’s hand, trying to reassure her.
Y/n scoffed, and ran her hand down her face. She clenched her fist and unclenched it, as she looked at Justin, she started walking towards Justin’s friends who stared wide eyed at her.  Y/n walked up to Zach,stood on her tippy toes, grabbed him by the collar of his letterman jacket, and pulled him down towards her, and kissed him.
It wasn’t a simple peck on the lips either, and you knew that when Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck and Zach around her waist. As Y/n pulled away from the kiss, she lightly bit and pulled Zach’s lip before ending the kiss, and leaving a dazed Zach with smeared red lipstick on his lips standing.Y/n licked her lips slightly, before turning to look at an angry Justin.
“What? It was just a kiss it didn’t mean anything.” Y/n said, and the crowd in the hallway was muttering.
“You’re my girlfriend! You can’t do that shit to me Y/n!” Justin said watching her go.
“Oh wow, so only you are allowed to kiss others without it meaning anything? Well good thing i'm no longer your girlfriend isn't it Justin?” Y/n finished before walking out the door of the school.
Justin, you ruined the only good thing that happened in your life, because of a rumor you wanted to spread about me, so congratulations
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Triple
Summary: Scott Reed/Male! Reader/Hannah Baker, Hannah ends up pregnant and reader and Scott are willing to be parents with her
You and Hannah Baker had been dating on and off throughout high school. When she’d had her sucide attempt you hadn’t left her side and Scott Reed of all people had stepped in to help, keeping the baseball team in line and the rest of the student body didn’t bother you or Hannah once she’d felt better about going back to school.
You’d been interested in him, you couldn’t lie, but you weren’t sure if he was into guys let alone if he was willing to date both you and Hannah. 
Hannah and you had talked about opening your relationship up more but figured that with everything going on in high school it would be better to wait till after or during college.
After going through college together, you and Hannah were deciding to take the next step you’d wanted to move in together and Scott had managed to sneak back into both of your lives. So when you’d mentioned you and Hannah were looking for a place he’d offered the house that he’d been renting. It was going up for sale and he assured you that he had no problem letting you and Hannah pay for the majority and staying in as a roommate.
You and Hannah exchange looks with each other and hate how you both start scheming on ways to figure out if Scott would be interested in being more than a roommate to the both of you.
It happens as most things seem to in your life, with Hannah bursting in and dragging you and Scott to some quiz night.
You’re trying not to be too smug at all the attention Scott is giving both you and Hannah, it might have something to do with the three drinks he’d had but you’re happy enough to accept it.
Of course when he slumps onto the couch and falls asleep, head resting on your chest and his arms wrapped around Hannah, do you start to think maybe he’s being a little more than friendly.
When you finally wake him up, he’s far more sober and seems a little more than embarrassed with how you and Hannah nudge him towards teh main bedroom the two of you share.
”So Scott..” Hannah’s the one to bring it up, handing him his morning coffee after his run and he grins a little lopsidedly it had been two and a half weeks since the three of you had slept together and Scott seemed intent on avoiding any mention of the night the three of you had been tangled up with each other.
“Yeah… Oh god did I do something weird again? I’m sorry I just really like both of you and whatever it was I’m sure we can talk it out, and sorry…”Scott looks like he wants to say more but his face just turns bright red and he focuses on sipping his coffee, despite this he spills some on his shirt and you can hear Hannah muffling her laugh and Scott trying to sigh but still half drinking so he chokes a little, which just makes you laugh more.
“Oh come on.” Scott grumbles.
“Depends where.” You spit back and Hannah laughs more Scott blinking at you.
“Oh sorry have we not been obvious that we’re into you as well?”
“Oh I thought that was my imagination, or you two just being affectionate with each other and I’d gotten in the middle of it.”
“Scott, how on earth would us inviting you to our anniversary dinner be anything other than a we want you in on this message.” “I’m a little dense at times okay, I got whacked on the head with a bat more times than is probably good for me.”
“Alright well let me spell it out for you. We slept together, and now-” you start.
“I’m pregnant.”
“Yeah Hannah’s pregnant and you’re welcome to, wait you’re what?” You turn both you and Scott grinning at her.
“Yeah, so we’re going to be a family now. If you two want, if not I’m sure if-”
“Yes!” Scott and you shout, pushing yourself towards her so you can both wrap her in your arms.
“Can today get any better.”
“Well I still need to change my shirt.”
“And we get to see Scott shirtless, okay today is going to be great, I really don’t care what happens for the rest of the day anymore.”
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Pills
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myriadimagines · 6 years
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Preference: 13 Reasons Why
First Date
Characters: Alex Standall, Clay Jensen, Hannah Baker, Jessica Davis, Justin Foley, Tony Padilla
Warnings: Mentions of alcohol consumption
Request: “13 Reasons Why Preference: First Date (Alex, Justin, Clay, Tony, Hannah, & Jessica)” - @fangirlsarah16
A/N: It’s 1am and I kinda wanna sleep but I am DETERMINED to finish this and not put this off until tomorrow. And man I really should start watching Season 2 shouldn’t I
Alex Standall
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Alex wasn’t sure what kind of music you were into, but he took a risk when he decided to take you out to a concert for your first date. Thankfully, you happened to love the genre of music from the concert, which you and Alex would joke about later on how Alex already knew you so well. During the concert, there wasn’t much time for talking or any deep conversations, but the two of you had loads of fun jumping up and down and singing along to the music. Alex was a little shy when you started dancing and grabbed his hands so he could dance with you, but he eventually let loose, the both of you laughing at all the crazy and silly dance moves both of you made up on the spot.
Afterwards, even though it was late, you and Alex decided just to chill at Rosie’s and have a little midnight feast. You then spent time talking and getting to know each other, smiling at each other as you listened to each other’s crazy stories. 
Clay Jensen
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Clay was nervous about what to do for your first date, and he ended up deciding on a classic movie date, especially since he heard you talking about a movie you really wanted to see in the hallway the other day. For him, it was perfect since he wouldn’t need to worry about awkward silences between the two of you, and he’d have plenty of time to think about what to talk about or do afterwards. Throughout the movie, the two of you whispered similar remarks to each other, chuckling when you realised how similar the two of you were. Clay nervously tried to put his arms around your shoulders, but you made the first move by resting your head on his shoulders.
When the movie was done, Clay suddenly suggested you go to the top of the theatre. You were confused as to why, until the two of you made it to the roof and he pointed at the stars above. He loved how in awe you looked, and the two of you spent another hour or so stargazing, his hand inching towards yours until your fingers finally intertwined. 
Hannah Baker
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Hannah had decided to do something simple for you first date. After hearing you had never tried one of the amazing milkshakes from Rosie’s Diner, Hannah knew she had to take you there. It was nothing too complicated, but it would also give the two of you the chance to get to know each other better. The two of you met up for dinner, and after getting over the initial awkwardness, the two of you ended talking the night away. Hannah loved how you managed to always make her smile, and she felt like she could be herself around you, and that she could trust you,
When it was time to head back, you walked Hannah home, the both of you still talking and laughing over silly jokes. Your hands nervously brushed each others, before Hannah decided to take a leap and gently reach for your hand. When you finally got to her house, she nervously asked if she could kiss you before the two of you agreed that you’d definitely be going on a second date. 
Jessica Davis
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You and Jessica decided to just chill at Monet’s for your first date. The two of you sat at Jessica’s favorite spot, and she recommended which drink you should get. Things were a little awkward at first as the two of you fumbled to find a good conversation topic, but after a while, the both of you warmed up to each other, and you ended up talking about the first time you met, and what you liked about each other. Jessica loved how sweet you were and felt like you were the kind of person she could trust. 
Afterwards, the two of you decided just to walk around a nearby park, still engrossed in conversation. The two of you started playing a silly game where you would pick out strangers and make up stories about them, and you loved making Jessica laugh over your wacky and imaginative stories. After a while, you nervously reached for her hand, and she squeezed it response, letting you know how well things were going between the two of you.
Justin Foley
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Justin wasn’t really sure what to do for your first date, and his initial idea wasn’t the best. He ended up taking you to one of his friend’s parties, where the both of you got a little drunk. The two of you were having a bit of fun, joining in whatever drinking games there were, but after a while Justin sensed you were getting bored. He quickly suggested the two of you leave, and both of you ended up wandering the neighbourhood late at night. 
Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but as the two of you walked through the quiet streets, Justin opened up to you a bit. He mentioned about things at home, and you ended up revealing troubles you were having too at school or with friends. By the time Justin walked you to your house, the both of you knew things about each other neither of you would’ve expected, and felt much closer because of it. Justin apologized that your first date wasn’t the best, but promised that if you were up for it, he’d make sure to take you out on a second date that would be much better.
Tony Padilla
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For your first date, Tony took you for a scenic drive. The sun was beginning to set, and Tony drove the both of you up a mountain with the windows down and your favorite music playing softly in the background. The two of you talked for a little bit about the usual stuff, like how your days went. There were a few silences, but for some reason, it didn’t feel awkward -- especially since Tony knew you were captivated by the view as you drove up, and he wanted to let you appreciate it. 
When you finally made it to a clearing looking over the city below, you and Tony sat on the hood of his car as you watched the sun descend over the city, painting the sky in luminous colors. Tony had brought a blanket with him, which he draped over the both of you as you leaned closer to him, never feeling so at peace as you did in that moment with him. 
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sophiewritesworld · 6 years
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MONTGOMERY DE LA CRUZ
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SERIES
A Kiss to Change It All (Ongoing)
Part 1 l Part 2 l Part 3 l Part 4 l Part 5 l Part 6 l Part 7 l Part 8 l Part 9 l Part 10 l Part 11 l Part 12 l Part 13 l Part 14 l Part 15 l Part 16 l Part 17 l Part 18 l Part 19 l Part 20 l Part 21 l Part 22 l Part 23 l Part 24 l Part 25 l Part 26 l Part 27 l Part 28 l Part 29 l Part 30 l Part 31 l Part 32 l Part 33 l Part 34 l Part 35
ONESHOTS
Dating Montgomery de la Cruz [ X ]
Headcanons
Montgomery telling you he likes you but in his way [ X ]
The night before back to school gets a lot more interesting when your best friends decides to confess... his way.
Montgomery giving you his shirt [ X ]
Charlie is clumsy and Monty is a gentleman.
Stalker, stalker [ X ]
Montgomery gets teased about stalking you until he makes a move.
Truth or dare? [ X ]
A game of truth or dare in the middle of seven minutes in heaven.
Don’t mess with her boyfriend [ X ]
Reader has been played by her ex-boyfriend and with Monty’s help managed to move on but what happens when that ex comes back and wants her back?
Drunk in love [ X ]
Reader gets drunk and confesses her forever crush on Montgomery on a car ride.
Hungry [ X ]
Just Monty throwing a pick up line.
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Last Game
JEFF ATKINS X READER
Jeff playing his final game in high school. Y/N getting to bond with Mama Atkins. Overall, just fluff because he deserved better!
Words: 1348
Warnings: None. Just fluff.
A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long. Also, thank you @fuckkoffcourtney for this idea. I hope you like it! I really enjoyed writing this one and any feedback would be much appreciated.:) i suck at titles lmao
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The drums and cheers of the audience were exceptionally louder in this game, which comes as not a surprise considering that this is the senior’s final game against in high school and so far, the fight has been neck to neck. The seniors had evidently been giving their best and some more throughout the game. It was their last but more importantly, college coaches are spread out throughout the stadium scanning for potential candidates to recruit to their team. You looked at the scoreboard worriedly then back to the field. The cheers died down as the last batter walk towards his position. It was Jeff, the star player of Liberty’s baseball team. One last point. That’s all it takes for Liberty’s team to take home the victory. Shuddering at the thought of how much pressure he must be feeling at the moment, you quickly stood up along with other students who shout Jeff’s name in their cheer.
“GO JEFF! GO JEFF! AAAAAAAAATKINS GO!” started the others and soon many folled.
“I BELIEVE IN YOU JEEEEEFF. YOU CAN DO THIS, BABE!” You yelled amidst the cheering crowd. Doubt as to whether he heard it or not dissipated when his in-the-zone face broke and he shot your general direction a glance, a smile slowly forming in his face. As he took his position and stance, the cheers died down. Throughout the stadium, all that was left was the contagious tension due to anticipation.
“HOOOOOOOooooooooOMmmmmmmeEEEERRRUUUUUUUN” yelled the commentators. You buffered for a second until you realized that Jeff just ran the complete circuit of bases. Afterwards, the rest of the team and their coach run towards Jeff hugging him. You jumped up, clapping your hands as you joined the rest of the Liberty high students in their cheer for the team.  The team was awarded and had their photos taken, they then proceeded to return to their locker room. Jeff looked at you, winked and gave a flying kiss. You returned the gesture, as they got closer you ran to the side to hand Jeff an energy drink.
“You did really good, babe. I’m proud of you!  Here take this.’” You said thrusting the energy drink to his hand. He took it and gave you a quick peck on the lips.
“Thanks, hun. I’ll meet you outside the locker room in 30, alright?” He asked.
You nodded and was about to give him a hug when he pulled away.
“Much as I would love that hug right now I’m really sweaty, babe.” He chuckled.
“ I don’t care.I love you and I’m so proud of you Jeffrey Atkins! ” You smirked pulling him by the neck and disheveling his hair as you hugged him.
“I love you too, y/n” He chuckled pinching your cheeks and you finally let him go to catch up with his teammates and freshen up.  
You leaned against the wall across the locker room as you happily chat with Jeff’s mother. Soon enough, the locker room door opened revealing several jocks as they waited outside. You were looking for the fluffy raven hair you were fond of but, to no avail.
Monty walked out and saw you, he then turned towards the locker room shouting. “Jeff, your lady is here.” He then walked towards the younger jocks engaging them in conversation about the previous game.  Jeff then came out looking around, you called his name and asked him to come over.
“It’s your mom.” You said handing him the phone. An instant smile formed in his face as he heard his mom’s happy voice. Even through the phone you could hear the enthusiasm of her Mom.
“Thanks, mom. Yeah, we will. I think that will be a great idea. Love you.” He hung up giving you back the phone.
“So, you made dinner plans with my mom?” He asked.
“Yeah, so we can also celebrate with your parents. I know you’re going to celebrate with the team right now…I thought I’d take the opportunity to be closer to your mom.” You winked at him holding his hand as you pulled him close. He grinned engulfing you in his arms, placing his chin on your head as he hummed appreciatively.
“I feel so blessed to have you, y/n.”
“hmmm….I feel kinda ok having you.” You teased and with that, he pinched your nose before giving you a quick peck on the lips.
“Love you too, y/n”
Since Jeff had gone to celebrate with the team, you went out to buy the ingredients his mom has texted you for that night’s dinner.  When you arrived at their house, you placed the ingredients at their kitchen counter. You’ve been in their house several times that you might as well call it your second home. His parents were very warm and welcoming the first time you came, his mom even revealing how Jeff spoke so fondly of you that they felt like they already knew you. Deciding that it was too early to prepare the food,  the two of you sat on the couch and chatted a bit about school, life but mostly about Jeff. Suddenly, there was a spark that ignited in his mother’s eyes. You looked at her as she left the room only to come back holding a photo album.
“I’ve always wanted to do this. You’re already part of our family so i thought I’d share you some of our precious memories.” She said opening the photo album to reveal a very rosy cheeked and chubby Jeff in a white onesie. You smiled at her, touched at what she’s doing but, more importantly you can’t wait to tease Jeff of the things you’re about to witness.
“Oh my god. Is that Jeff in a lion king costume?!?” You gasped melting at the cuteness before taking a picture of it on your phone. Suddenly, there was a click and the door opened announcing himself was your boyfriend.
“I am here…..and what are my two favorite ladies up to?” He asked walking closer before gawking at what you’re holding.
“Oh. We’re doing this.” He said calmly before walking over to his mother to give her a kiss on the cheek.
“Congratulations, sweetie.” His mom chuckled giving him a hug. “I’ll go start preparing the ingredients.” She said walking towards the kitchen.
“I’ll help,Mrs. Atkins.” You said before turning to Jeff. “Had fun?”
“Not as much if you were there.” He said putting his arms around your shoulder. “Had fun?”
“Definitely. I got to take photos as well. Now let me go.” You said winking at him. He chuckled pulling you closer to him.
“Seeing my baby pictures. Cooking and bonding with my mother? You know what, I don’t think I will. We might just have to get used to this kind of life.” He whispered and then lightly licked the tip of your ear.
“You goofball! Your mom is waiting.” You shuddered before lightly punching him in the chest. You and Jeff helped her in preparing dinner and setting tables. Thereupon, his father arrived. You smiled at him making small conversation about how his day was and telling him all about Jeff’s victorious game. The dinner was filled with stories and embarrassed laugh and occasional complaint from Jeff. Although, this was the first time that you had dinner with all of them it felt really natural and comfortable as if they were your own family. It was truly a blessing to be with people as welcoming and loving as them, you thought. 
After dinner, Jeff drove you home.
“Hey, love. I just want to say that I really appreciate the things you did.” He said sincerely. His hand playing with yours.
“It was a pleasure knowing your parents, Jeff. It was no problem.” You told him as you brush his hair backwards with your free hand. He took both of your hands and kissed them, he kissed you in the forehead and finally on your lips.
“Ok. I love you, babe. I have go though before my father catches us making out in here.”
He chuckled, “Alright. I love you, y/n.”
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Second-Hand Apology (Zach DempseyxFem!Reader)
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Okay so, don’t hate me for this. But I started watching 13 Reasons Why, and I fell in love with Zach Dempsey fast & hard. Naturally, I started thinking about him. Then I started writing about him in a reader insert kinda way.... and now I have an actual fic. Because I’m in love with him. It isn’t as long as the other one’s I’ve written, but I had to get it out of my system. SO HERE IT IS KIDDIES I LOVE ZACH DEMPSEY AND IM NOT SORRY ABOUT IT. 
Let me know if y’all like it and want more 13 Reasons Why fics!
This fic is rated SFW!
Trigger Warnings: Sexual objectivity/ Sexual Harassment/ Bullying )
You felt nauseous.
Ever since yesterday afternoon, when you’d caught wind of a “Hot or Not” list about the girls in your grade. And you heard somewhere you were on it.
The following afternoon, when you saw just about every guy in the sophomore class crowded around Alex Standall’s locker, you felt like any minute you’d keel over and hurl. And when you decided to see what all the fuss was about, just about every guy let out a wolf whistle when they saw you, obviously staring you up and down. 
You felt a sour taste in your mouth over just how uncomfortable you felt, and when you shoved through everybody. Bryce, leaning next to Alex’s locker, had that predatory look on his face that always gave you chills. Justin was patting Alex’s back, Monty was cackling as he read them aloud. He seemed to notice your presence, though, and hesitated his reading with a smirk on his face. 
“What great timing, huh boys?” 
Bryce was staring you up and down, and Montgomery’s voice was resonating in your ears. “I’d say Alex got this dead on. ‘Best Tits - Y/N.’”
 The crowd of boys all heckled and laughed along with Justin, you noticed Zach Dempsey standing behind him with a weird look on his face.
 Bryce started towards you, “Gotta agree, bro.” Your legs were frozen in place, And your heart was pounding in your chest as his hands slipped up the outline of your hips, waist, to the sides of your bust, “Really a… work of art. What’d you eat to get so-“ His hands made contact there, the heels of his hands pressing against the sides of your bosom firmly, “filled in?”
 There was an outcry of ‘Hell yeah!’s and ‘Daaaamn’s and you felt like the world was closing in on you. Bryce’s eyes were staring down at you so coldly, devoid of anything but wolfish lust, and it was enough for you to throw your hands out and shove his chest. He took a step or two back, a confident smile on his face. You were speecheless, frantically looking around to see a sea of eager eyes staring straight at your chest, smug smirks, small chuckles under breaths. 
“What the fuck is wrong with you all?” You managed, your hands shaking. Marcus slipped past you, casually brushing his hand against your ass, giving Alex a high-five when he reached him, “Hell yeah, man! Nice fuckin’ job, you made some good calls.” You were staring at Alex, and he was avoiding your gaze.
“S’a compliment, babe, don’t be so seeerious.” Justin sneered, gesturing to you when he drew out the “e”. Bryce clapped his hand onto Justin’s shoulder, his eyebrows cocked cruelly, “Yeah, let off some steam, maybe you’d get a lil cooler without your shirt on.” 
The crowd of guys let out a loud cloud of agreement, and when you whipped around to stare at them all with wide eyes, you even noticed a few girls at the edge of the crowd regarding you judgementally. 
Soon enough, the boys were chanting, “Take it off! Take it off!” 
The walls were closing in, and your vision was clouding, and once again you felt someone brush the side of your bust with a hand. You slapped at it, letting out a choked cry, “DON’T FUCKING TOUCH ME!” 
The crowd only seemed to laugh harder. You wiped the tears from your eyes with the back of your hand and you glared at Alex. 
“Fuck you, Alex. What the hell did I ever fucking do to you?”
He was silent for a second, but with Bryce egging him on with elbow nudges and Justin waiting for his retort, he plastered on a smile with a confidence you could see right through and mumbled back. “Your fault for flaunting your tits all the time.” 
Once more, the bark of laughter hit your ear drums like a clap of thunder. Your eyes were tearing again, and you glared down the line of Marcus, Bryce, then Justin, then Alex. Your gaze shifted to Zach, who was staring at the ground. Then, as violently as you could, you shoved back through the crowd of assholes that teased you and pulled at your bra straps until you started running down the hall. 
Tears were streaming down your face by now, and it seemed every guy you ran by gave you that same disgusting leer and every girl looked at you condescendingly. It was getting hard to breathe, and you were lucky enough to find an empty classroom down a relatively quiet hallway. You shoved the door open and then closed it behind you, stumbling to the teacher’s desk and planting your hands there. 
You were blubbering quietly, hoping not to call any attention to yourself. The last thing you wanted was Porter finding you and prodding you until you snapped and got yourself suspended. But it was too hard to hold in, and your sobs echoed in the darkened room only to make it feel like the walls were closing in. Your legs gave out from under you and you fell to your knees. Curling up against the base of the desk, you cried quietly into your hands. 
What had you done to deserve that kind of harassment? You kept to your group of friends most of the time, you were kind to just about everyone in school, even polite to assholes like Bryce and Justin. But still, somehow, the universe decided to bite you in the ass. You knew this list wouldn’t blow over quickly, and guys would keep making comments that made your skin crawl. You felt slimy, and disgusting, and the tears wouldn’t seem to stop.
 The bell rang, but you were fairly sure there was no class this room during this period. However, as you sat quietly crying to yourself, you noticed a silhouette on the other side of the door and tensed when the door knob turned. You tried your best to wipe all the tears from your face as if it would make you look normal despite the definite red and puffiness of your eyes.
Judging by the large height of the person, you could assume it was a guy and you prayed you wouldn’t have to fight off a creep. However, as the door slowly opened, you were surprised to see Zach Dempsey was the one pushing it. Immediately, you straightened up against the desk and growled at him. “If you’re here to fucking harrass me, save it because I’ll rip off your fucking-“ 
He threw his hands up defensively after he closed the door behind him. “Woah, calm down. I’m not here to piss you off, I swear.” Even if the dark, your eyes traced over the lines of his face from where you were sitting.
 “So why are you here?” You ventured in a hoarse voice, sniffling, and slowly rising to your feet. He walked from the closed door, past you, to sit on the side of the teacher’s desk farthest from you. He wouldn’t seem to look at you, instead his gaze was fixed on the door and he shrugged nonchalantly. 
“I uh… I just wanted to see where you went. Make sure you were okay after all of that.” Hesitantly, you hopped onto the desk next to him with a distance between you two. His answer ticked you off. 
“Why care now? You didn’t say anything while all those dicks were groping me.” You muttered, wiping a stray tear from your cheek just after it had fallen from your eye. Zach hazarded a look then, at your face, and when your eyes met he awkwardly looked back down to his lap. “I’m sorry about them. Yeah, they’re my friends but they can be real assholes when they want to be.” 
You rolled your eyes and rubbed your upper arms. “Tell me about it.”
There was idle laughter outside the door as a few girls passed, and you clearly hear what they were laughing about. “Did you see it? She ran away crying like a baby. It’s just a fucking list!” 
There was a pang in your chest, and Zach shifted on the desk next to you. There was a stiff silence between the two of you until he spoke again, quietly, but you noticed he was facing you now. Slowly, you turned your body to look at him too. 
“They’re wrong. About that. Alex never should’ve written that list. And you don’t deserve guys grabbing you all the time.” His face indicated that he was being genuine, and he even looked a little bit remorseful. You noted his handsome features, and wondered why he bothered taking the time out of his “popular person” agenda to apologize to you. You kept your eyes on his as long as you could, the let them fall onto the desk between the two of you.
“If they’re your friends, why are you here? Shouldn’t you be, like, laughing along with them?” He shifted uncomfortably, then stood up as if he was getting restless from sitting.
His hands clasped behind his head and paced around before stopping in front of you and dropping his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “Because I’m not, like, that big of an asshole like they are? You probably don’t believe me, I’m with them all the time, but I’m not like them like that, Y/N. They look at you and they see an awesome rack,” You scowled just a little bit, but he scrambled to save himself, “O-Or they look at Hannah Baker and see a really nice ass, but they don’t see that those girls on that list are people and that’s really fucked up. It’s a game to them, but when…” 
Zach took a breath, running his fingers through his hair. His eyes were pained as he stared back at you, and his voice was quiet and sincere. “Just now, when you ran away in tears.. that’s not a game. That’s not funny, and they’re pricks for laughing about it. And I’m sorry they hurt you like that… and that I didn’t tell them to fucking quit it.” 
The silence afterwards was making him shift where he stood, but you were at a loss for what to say back to him. You never expected that to come from him. He was right, that you saw him and expected him to be as much of a dick as his friends. But he wasn’t lying, you could tell in his eyes just how badly he wanted you to believe him. He was risking something by going out of his way to comfort you, and you realized then that you weren’t crying anymore. You mimicked his actions, running your fingers through your hair to smooth it out. Zach looked at you expectantly. 
“I believe you.” You murmured finally. 
Relief washed over his face, and it made you crack a bit of a smile. That seemed to make him happy, and he grew a soft half smile. Your chest tightened. He really was handsome, even in this hardly lit classroom. 
You swung your legs over the side of the teacher’s desk and murmured kindly, “Thank you, Zach. Really.” You laughed a tiny bit, “If you didn’t come along, I’d probably still be crying on the floor.”
His lips pursed into a line, and he looked sympathetic.
You looked at him curiously. “What class are you missing for this?”
 He stopped to ponder it, and his face fell when he came to the realization. “Oh fuck… bio. Shit!” 
You felt a tinge guilty, but smiled empathetically. “Sorry. But I do have to say I’m honored you’re missing such an important class for me.” 
Once again, his face shifted into a lopsided grin, and he took just a bit of a step closer to you. You could smell his cologne. He looked at you bashfully, “You’re worth it.” 
You bit your lip as your smile grew into a grin, “So are you going to go back to class? I’d hate for you to miss any more than you have to. And you’ve already helped out a ton, I feel way better.” 
Zach pulled his phone out of his pocket and clicked the home button. His nose wrinkled. “It’s like, the middle of class. Doesn’t make sense to go now.” 
The silence came back again, and you slowly slid back to your feet so you were standing in front of him. There was still an acceptable distance between you two, and you crossed your arms loosely over your chest. “Well, what, are we just gonna keep standing in the dark here?” You joked.
He scoffed as he tapped away on his phone, you assumed he was replying to a text message, “Well, we could do that. Or…” He looked up from his phone, “We could go do something else. We have what, an hour and a half left today? What do you say we ditch and go do something fun?” He had one brow perked, waiting for your response. 
Sarcastically, you perked a brow right back and put your hands on your hips. “Zach Dempsey wants to miss school just to hang out with Y/N? This is wild.” 
He chuckled and shifted his weight to one leg to lightly kick your shoe with this, “Yeah, yeah, I’m a school nerd, I get it. Y’wanna go do something or not?” 
You weighed your choices in your mind. You could stay in this dark room, all alone, until the bell rang to sit through the rest of the school day. You could wait around in class, wondering why you were dumb enough to turn down hanging with Zach Dempsey. 
Or… you could ditch this prison building full of idiots, get to know Zach and maybe even… 
You reached up boldly to prod the middle of his muscled chest with your index finger, “Show me a good time, basketball star.” 
He laughed and grabbed your hand from there, pulling you towards the door. His hand was so warm… You squeezed it, and scurried along next to him into the hallway. 
The two of you peeked out, making sure no teachers were there to catch you, and you hurried to the nearest exit. You hopped onto his Audi and drove off to your date with Zach Dempsey.
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