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Maia Alejandra De La Cruz
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Face Claim: Jazlyn Robinson
Maia is Monty’s little sister. She is 17 years old. Like Monty, she suffered from being around her father. As a result, she often snuck out in the middle of the night. This lead to some bad things happening to her and around her. But she always tried to take the fall for Monty just so he wouldn’t get hurt. She really loves her brother.
Despite all this, she is a really smart girl. She does good in school. She worked at Monets with Justin for a little while. She loves doing her sports, which include diving and gymnastics.
She has a 4 month old little boy. His name is Montgomery Callum, or “MC” as a nickname. She is a single mom, but she prefers it that way. She doesn’t like to talk about her sons father. He is not in the picture anymore so she feels like she doesn’t need to explain him and his actions to anyone.
She was absolutely heartbroken and angry when she found out about Bryce’s death. She understands that he was a bad person. She agreed that he needed jail time for everything he did. But she believed that he was really wanting to try and be a little bit better. She agreed he would never be a great person. But she thought he deserved a chance to get better.
When she found out that Monty was dead, She lost it. She felt like her heart was ripped from her chest. She immediately had a gut feeling that their father played some role leading to his death. She also knew, she just knew, that her brother had been framed for Bryce’s murder. Of course she believed him when he told her that he had nothing to do with it. When she came to school after learning about her brothers death, she pushed Justin, Jessica , and Alex away. She only confided in Clay, and the Jocks especially. Monty also introduced her to Winston. So she got close to him as well, and they got even more close after Monty’s death.
Like Clay,(and maybe Jessica, based on the trailer I saw?), Maia sees Monty’s, and sometimes Bryce’s, ghost at school and other places. That’s why she confides in Clay. She is willing and working on letting the other kids back in her life, because she has always loved Justin and she doesn’t want anything to happen to him.
Maia has her own little house near school, she saved up for it. And she also is trying to get a restraining order against her Father.
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alexstandoll · 2 years
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such a tease... 🥵🔥
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rottenstyx · 2 years
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im trying to find a fic
do any of you know a fic (I think the name was jessica) about montgomery and his sister where there are some rumors that him and his sister are dating? I think it had 3 parts also
I've been trying to find it for awhile now :(
I'd be very happy if any of you knew the link or who wrote it
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You should get some rest - BigBrother! Jeff Atkins x Reader
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Summary: When a certain big brother takes care of you while you’re sick. 
Warnings: none, just fluff
Requested
A/N: You may have figured, I have a soft spot for big brother x little sister imagines. I saw a Jeff edit and I came up with this. Repeat after me, Jeff Atkins deserved better. 
Excuse any grammar/vocabulary errors, English is not my first language. 
Requests are open
You woke up in the middle of the night, feeling your head pounding, your throat sore and your stomach aching. You had the urge to throw up, so you got up quickly from your bed and staggered to the toilet. 
You tried to be as quiet as possible, attempting not to wake up your parents and your brother. You failed, inasmuch a few seconds later your hair was pulled in a loose ponytail and you felt someone kneel beside you and rub your back. It didn’t take you long to realize it was Jeff. He whispered soothing words in your ear, trying to calm you down. 
Once you were done throwing up, you flushed the toilet and got up, walked to the sink and brushed your teeth and splash water on your face. Your eyes were puffy and watery, and you felt your cheeks burning. 
“Y/N?” asked a worried Jeff. Instead of answering, you leaned your head on his chest. He placed his wrist onto your forehead, to see if you were running a fever, and you sure did. Without saying a word, he picked you up bridal style and carried you back to your bed.
He layed you down and covered you with your blanket. Then, he searched through your drawers to find the thermometer and some Advil. When he found the thermometer, he gave it to you to place it in your mouth and ran downstairs to the kitchen to get you a glass of water. 
When he entered your room again, he found you asleep. The thermometer read 102 °F. Jeff sighed and laid next to you. 
“Y/N?” he whispered. You mumbled something he didn’t quite pick up. “Baby, wake up” he whispered again and shook you a little bit to open your eyes. You tiredly opened your eyes and Jeff helped you sit up. He gave you the water and the pill, and you hardly swallowed them. 
“This will make you feel a little better,” your brother said softly. You nodded your head and closed your eyes. 
“Jeff?” you whispered, already half-asleep.
“Yes, princess?” 
“Don’t leave me.” 
And with that you fell asleep, your big brother following you soon after.     
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starkeysharky · 7 years
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Bienvenido
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Summary: Y/N Atkins returns from Puerto Rico and all eyes are on her in Liberty High School.
Paring(s): Jeff Atkins x sister!Reader, Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader, Zach Dempsey x Reader
Request: N/A
Warnings: N/A
Word Count: 1094
A/N I have no idea how this happened, it was supposed to be a Monty x Reader.  I started this after my first imagine because I thought it would take long for requests to come in and I just finished it.
News traveled around school fairly quick about the new student transferring from Puerto Rico.  While everyone was taking guessing on whether the student was female or male, your year older brother, Jeff, was waiting happily for you to step out of your plane and into the rowdy terminal.  You left the summer before eighth grade simply because you wanted to visit family and here you are, returning in the middle of sophomore year.  With a bunch of begging to your parents, Jeff took the day off from school to pick you up and spend the day with you.
Now, over the years, you would say you changed seeing as middle school was hitting puberty and high school was growing on it.  When you left, you were short, not pale but not exactly Jeff’s skin tone.  However now, your skin and hair were glowing, you have grown at least 6 inches and you were a lot more curvy.  Although your brother loved you to death, he didn't love the fact that your outfit complimented your body a little too much and that a few immature teenage boys were gawking at you like a piece of meat.
You're gorgeous.  You knew it and you flaunted it despite you hating some comments you would get from boys that were obviously not raised to respect women.  Anyways, when you spotted your older brother, you ran, launched yourself and hugged him tightly, something you haven't been able to do for over 2 whole years.  
“Te extrañaba tanto.”  You whispered happily, ignoring the stares from surrounding bystanders.
“I missed you, too.”  Unwrapping your arms from around each other, you both made your way over to the baggage carousel to get the rest of your belongings before leaving the airport and going home to greet your parents who had the whole day planned out for you.  It wasn't overwhelming, but it was enough to get you tired enough to fall asleep early for school tomorrow. 
Jeff’s POV
Today's the day.  It was dreaded, but today's the day I take my little sister to high school where she hopefully won't get her life screwed over.  I was personally excited, until guys started to talk about the stereotypical Puerto Rican girl.  And Y/N lived up to that stereotype.  She's an Atkins, we’re gorgeous and proud of it, but the problem is that I just don't want her to get involved with certain people that will only leave her broken in the end.
“Vámonos, Jeff!”  
“I’m coming!  We’re not even late, calm down.”  I told her, holding the front door open for her so we could get into the car.  So far, today was looking like a good day.  The sun was shining, the sky was clear, it was the perfect balance between hot and cold, and not to mention the happy chirps from the birds.  Although it was beautiful outside, only time will tell with what happens at school.
Normal POV
You had successfully gone through 2 classes, although you kept talking in Spanish so you had to keep reminding yourself that not everyone speaks the language in America.  When break started, you met Jeff at his locker and saw him there along with a crowd of guys in letterman jackets and a few girls.  
“Oh, guys, this is my little sister, Y/N.  She's the new student you guys were excited to see.”  Jeff introduced you, his hands on your shoulders and he pushed you closer to everyone.  It was kind of a large group and you could tell that Jeff was part of that popular cliche that’s always seen in movies.
“Hi.”  You greeted sheepishly, trying real hard to get used to speaking in English again.
“Well, hello there.  I’m Monty, but you can call me anytime.”  A brunette boy with a lopsided, yet adorable, smirk walked through and brought your hand up to his mouth.  However, before he could do anything, Jeff gently, yet forcefully, pulled your hand away.
“That's enough of that.  So, what class do you have next?”
“Biology.”  You said slowly, trying to pronounce the typed word next to the number 3.
“Oh, Zach has that, too.”  Jeff stated, pointing to the tall Asian boy leaning against the lockers.  You noticed that at the mention of Biology, he had seemed to lift off the lockers and be in a better mood.  “He’ll help, right?”
“Of course.  We should probably go now.  The class in on the other side of the school.”  He stated, pointing in the direction of said class.  He walked forward and you followed after him once you said goodbye to everyone that you just met.
“I’m coming too.”  Monty stated, catching up once you rounded a corner and throwing an arm across your shoulders.
“Isn't your class the other way?”  Zach asked him.  You looked up at the two, the height difference between you and them more obvious than the sun being the source of light during a typical summer day.  You could feel the stares as the three of you walked down the hallways and you were slightly perplexed as to whether the stares were of awe or judgement.
“Maybe, but I’d rather find out more about this one than go to Spanish.”  Monty stated.  “Hey, maybe you can help me with Spanish class.  Are you a good tutor?”
Before you could answer his offer, Zach interfered.  “Monty, you don't even take Spanish.  You have baseball practice right now.”
“Dude, I’m trying to have a conversation with Y/N.”  Monty exclaimed quietly, disappointed that his attempts of flirtation had been ruined.  “Anyway, I’ll see you at lunch.  Don't mess her up, Z.”
He walked away, the opposite direction of where you and Zach were headed.  “Don't mind him, he has the tendency to flirt with a lot of girls here.  Just don't take his flattery to heart.”  Once he said that, his eyes widened and he suddenly got flustered and stumbled over his words.  “That doesn't make you any less beautiful, I mean— I’m just going to stop talking now.”
“Well, thank you for the heads up and the compliment.  And for what's it's worth, you don't look bad yourself.”  You innocently complemented, walking through the door of the Biology class.  You followed Zach and sat beside him at the table even though you knew the seat most likely belonged to another student.  The first day of school for you wasn't looking too bad for you, and you were sure that you were going to enjoy the year.
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montgomery de la cruz: not because he’s my brother
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Pairing: Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader | Tyler Down x Reader
Warnings: None
Word Count: 238
Gif: @sanestilinski
A/N: It popped into my head and I thought it was interesting to think about.
You were captain of the cheer leading team and your baby brother, Tyler was the school photographer. You both never really interacted at school, seeing as you never had a reason to, but you got along just fine.
You knew Tyler was bullied for his craft and tried to stop anyone who threatened him. It was usually since brainless jock who didn’t realize your relation to the photographer.
You saw Tyler walking in the hall when Monty shoved him over, causing your brother to trip onto his $1400 camera.
“What the fuck, Monty?” You groaned from down the hall. You jogged over to Tyler, kneeling beside him as he picked up the pieces of his broken camera.
“Let the creep clean it up, babe, ” Monty tapped your shoulder.
“Thanks, Y/N,” Tyler stuttered.
Monty kicked Tyler to his back; forcefully, but not hard. “No. You leave her alone, freak.”
You stood up, holding some of the pieces. “I’m going to help him, not because he’s my brother, but because I’m a good person, you asshole.”
Monty’s whole demeanor shifted when you announced your relation to the kneeled boy.
“He’s your brother? I didn’t know.” He was completely astonished. How could the coolest girl in school be even breathing the same oxygen and the pathetic school perv?
“Would it have mattered, anyways?” You asked Monty. You shoved the parted lens and plastic against his chest. “You owe him $1400.”
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13-reasons-blog · 3 years
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Alex Standall x Jensen Reader
Jeff Atkins x Jensen Reader
Montgomery De La Cruz x Jensen Reader
Nine Months part 1
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Stacie Jensen was a the girl to look at with be cousins with Bryce Walker and being Jeff Atkins god sister and having a rich step father.
September
Stacie ment the new girl Hannah Baker at the party Kat threw. She thinks Hannah likes Justin Foley who is best friends with Bryce.
Stacie is having a huge fight with Clay who thinks she should quit smoking weed at Bryces. So she decides to walk away and raises her finger at Clay and smirks and she sees a platinum blonde haired boy and pulls him to the library and says " Hey my name is Stacie Jensen." The boy looks at her and says " Hey Stacie I am Alex Standall." I nod and we talk for an hour and I pull him to my car and I push him in the back and I climb on him.
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1 hour later
Alex and I decide not to say anything to any one and I fix my skirt and I head to lunch and I find Monty and I jump onto his back and he hands me my Takis and I clap and I kiss his cheek and he sits me on the table and Jeff walks in and hand me my Carmel Ribbon Frappuccino. I take a sip and I see Clay being a nerd and my phone vibrate and I see Jenna my cousin texting me and I smirk.
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Masterlist
Request open 
Angst: 😡
Fluff:☁️
Smut:💋
RIVERDALE
Reggie Mantle:
Real Love Part 2 Part 3 Part 4
Summary: Reader and Reggie have been secretly dating for a while and think it might be time to go public.
Google:
Summary: Reader is trying to cope with her breakup with Reggie but not everyone of so supportive of this.
Study Date💋
Summary: Reader and Reggie meet for a study session and learn a lot about each other.
Love Notes *Coming Soon*
Summary: A note is passed to you by ‘accident’ in class.
Josie McCoy
Beautiful
summary: reader runs into Josie after school.
Jughead Jones
Need A Ride
Summary: Reader and Jughead after the drive through gets destroyed.
Jealous *Coming Soon*
Summary: Reggie crosses a line, like always and is put in his place.
Veronica Lodge
Cheated|Part 2,|Part 3,|Part 4😡
Summary: Reader catches Veronica cheating and deals with loosing two of the people she trusted the most.
Cheryl Blossom: 
Project Partners💋|Part 2,|Part3💋
Summary: Things escalate quickly when Cheryl isnt exactly up to doing her fair share on a project with the reader.
My Girl Part 2
Summary: the reader and Veronica don't exactly see eye to eye when it come to the matter of Cheryl
Unrequired Love 😡
Summary: Reader goes to extreme measure when loosing the thing that they love, and the consequences are not what they expected.
Served *Coming Soon*
Summary: Your ex (Cheryl) shows up at pop’s during your shift.
Sweet Pea:
Firecracker Part 2
Summary: Reader breaks up with Archie and is heartbroken and runs into Sweet Pea.
This Just End
Summary: injustice will not stand in Riverdale while the reader is around.
FP Jones and Fred Andrews:
Daddy|Part 2💋
Summary: The reader takes a liking to the Riverdale DILFs.
Baby Serpent Series:
Kitten 
Summary: The reader gets their official serpent nickname.
Bughead Ver.
Summary: Career day at the readers school doesn't go as planned for a lot of people.
Tea Ver. *Coming Soon*
Summary: In an effort to grow up too fast the reader causes some trouble.
miscellaneous: 
The Other Lodge| Part 2 *Coming Soon*
Summary: Veronica isn't the only child of Hiram Lodge and no one is happy about it, or so they both think.
Rescuing Hot Dog:
Summary: Reader attends the rescue of hot Dog.
Now I Have To Punch You In The Face
Summary: A trip to the vending machine... and a little more.
Chuck Clayton x Female!Reader
Riot Starter
Summary: Who in here trynna start a riot? by accident.
13 Reasons Why
Montgomery De La Cruz:
Trust Part 2
Summary: Reader is having a REALLY bad day and the hits just keep coming.
Peaky Blinders
Bonnie Gold:
Choice We Made| Part 2
Summary: Tommy’s stubbornness is matched only by his own child and they doth make a choice.  
Michael Grey:
Moving on | Part Two
Summary: the reader and Michael have been together for a while, but all that changes when the reader catches him cheating at Tommy and Grace’s wedding.
miscellaneous:
The rebel Shelby
Summary/Request:@Broadwayblinder Hey can I ask for a Peaky Blinders imagine with the Shelby brothers having to deal with a rebellious younger sister?! If not then thanks anyway ahahaha
Coming Out
Summary/Request:@soorja-mikhi-deactivated2020070 Dude would you consider doing one where Tommy's younger teen sister reader is afraid to come out to him as bi because well it's the 20s, but Tommy and the rest of the family are all chill?
Not Always Wanted, But Sometimes Needed
Summary: The reader goes through a hard time and is comforted by the person they least expected.
Umbrella Academy
miscellaneous:
No.8| Part 2 *Coming Soon*
Summary: The young members of the Hargreaves family run into a bit more trouble on the routine bank robbery.
The Flash
miscellaneous:
The Time Vibe
Summary:  Reader is looking for Nora and stubbles upon something they never really expected.
Prompt List
Tony Stark | Angst prompt
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fandomscompilation · 5 years
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Masterlist
 Please do not copy my work! If you use any of my ideas or prompts I’d like to be at least tagged in your work.
1. Teen Wolf:
Violet
Melancholy 
Dangerous innocence  (Liam Dunbar)
Not gonna change (Stiles Stilinski)
If I show you (Stiles Stilinski)
Secrets upon secrets (Derek Hale)
2. The Flash:
Training motivation (Barry Allen)
When everything changes in a flash (AU) (Barry Allen)
The Golden String 
3. TVD/TO:
Causing trouble
Not all monsters are monsters  (Kol Mikaelson)
Karma bites back   (Klaus Mikaelson)
New beginnings   (Kol Mikaelson)
Original Friend     (Rebekah’s friend)
Suicide mission   (Kai Parker)
4. Marvel:
Crushing  (Steve Rogers)
You can’t shake it off  (Peter Parker)
Dove  (Steve Rogers)
5. Shadowhunters:
Trust the feeling (Sebastian Verlac)
The young sister (Sebastian Verlac)
Not so normal (Sebastian Verlac)
Little kitty eyes  (Jace Herondale)
Deprived of Love (Jonathan Morgenstern)
Magic hands  (Jonathan Morgenstern)
Monsters
6. Optional/ Celebrities:
It ain’t me
Scared to be lonely
I’m jealous
Stubborn Neighbour  (Tom Holland)
Irish lad  (Alex Hogh Andersen)
Batgirl  (Tom Holland)
Bodyguard  (Marvel cast)
Sarcastic fate  (Tom Holland; soulmate AU)
7. Vikings:
There is no great genius.. (Ivar the Boneless)
Humming (Sigurd Snake in the eye)
I am a temple (Björn Ironside)
Stealing souls
Infatuation (Bishop Heahmund)
Moonlight baths (Ubbe Ragnarsson)
Thin line  (Enemy! Margrethe)
Reward (Ivar the Boneless)
Home (Ivar the Boneless)
Hello’s and goodbye’s (Ubbe Ragnarsson)
Left Parties (pt. 1) Ahead of us (pt. 2) (Ivar the Boneless)
Kisses and kisses (Modern! Ivar the Boneless)
Take aim (Ivar the Boneless)
8. Harry Potter + Marauders:
Reality of losing (George Weasley; post war)
Being loved back (Sirius Black)
9. Pirates of the Caribbean:
Pirate’s queen
10. Words in letters (series):
First  (Damon Salvatore)
Second  (Kol Mikaelson)
11. The Maze Runner:
12. Twilight:
13. 13 Reasons Why:
Parties (Montgomery De La Cruz)
France (Montgomery De La Cruz)
14. Ragnarok (Netflix series):
Changes (Fjor x Gry)
Change of fate (Fjor x Reader)
Sacrifice and Pain (Fjor x Reader)
To dirt Pt.1 Pt.2 (Fjor x Reader)
Connections (Fjor x Gry)
River of Tears (Fjor x Reader)
Left in the dark (Fjor x Pregnant!Reader)
Backup (Fjor x Reader)
Unexpected happens (Fjor x Reader)
Blanket cuddles (Fjor x Reader)
Good things come from mistakes (Saxa x Magne)
Hestitation (Fjor x Reader)
The Chase (Fjor x Reader)
Headcanon dating Fjor and being a witch
Not planned (Fjor x pregnant!Reader)
Future talk (Fjor x Reader)
Safe heaven (Fjor x Reader)
15. Shadow and Bone: 
Snow and crows (Kaz Brekker x Reader)
The story of two broken souls series (Kaz Brekker x Reader) ongoing!
Prologue Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10
Life over death series (The Darkling x Reader) ongoing!
Prologue Part One Part Two Part Three
+ Other requests will be taken under consideration ;)
= REQUESTS ARE OPEN <3
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new-to-this123 · 6 years
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Something Out Of A Movie
As per requested
Can I have a Monty imagine where you are dating a boy older then you like he’s in college or something, and you find out he’s been cheating on you so you decide to sleep with Monty at one of Bryce’s parties?
Monty X Reader 
Warning: Sex, swearing 
Word count: 1243
Im sorry this one is definitely not one of my best works :(
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Having an older brother had it's perks. You always have someone to protect you, you always have someone to turn too, always someone you can rely on, someone to introduce you to his friends. And that's exactly what happened. Your brother was off In college and had brought his friend Damien over one day and the Two of you hit it off. It wasn't long before you were dating. Now six months in, he was different. He would talk to you less, message you less, visit you less. Your mind started trailing and thinking off all the excuses he had given you lately. You decided to throw him a little visit.
You drove the hour drive and walked to your brothers room first. You knocked on his door.
“hey y/n what are you doing here?” he asked obviously high
“just figured I'd come see my big brother” you smiled.
“well it's kinda not a great time Y/N”
“I know you're high if that's what's stopping you”
“well there's that and I have a few people over.”
“and?? That's never stopped you before??”
“Um Damien is here with his new girlfriend so it's probably not a good idea!”
“new girlfriend?” you asked confused
“well ya you guys broke up, people move on you know.”
“here let's go for a walk Y/N” Damien said as he came through the door grabbing your hand pulling you away from your brother before either of you could say another word
“it's not a girlfriend really, it's just a girl that likes to flirt with me.” he said holding your hand walking down the hall.
“so you told my brother we were broken up”
“he didn't like us together so I just told him we were done and he's been trying to hook me up with some girls he knows.”.
“that explains everything now. I'll just go”
“Y/N don't be like that. Nothing happened that was too serious.”
“if you think hooking up with someone else is not too serious our relationship was a joke.”
You stormed off not listening to Damien call you back to him. You walked to your car, blasted music and drove home crying.
You knew Bryce was having a party tonight and you needed to let loose, so you drove to his house. When you got there music was already blasting and people crowded in the front yard.
You walked in and headed straight to the booze. When you got to the table, that had an array of alcohol, you saw Montgomery de la Cruz standing there.
“hey Monty”
“oh hey Y/N”
“what are you drinking”
“beer for now. Why?”.
“I can't decide what I want!”
“do you trust me?”
“sure why?” you answered confused.
Monty turned toward the table and started pouring, what seemed like a bunch of different kinds of stuff into a cup. He turned around and handed you the cup. You looked at it  before taking a sip.
“oh my god this is good!” you exclaimed
“I know my alcohol” he laughed
“What is it?”
“my little secret” monty smiled at you.
You stood there talking and drinking with Monty for most the night. Now you were pretty drunk.
“has anyone ever told you that you look super hot” you drunkenly slurred as you rubbed Monty's forearms.
“has anyone ever told you how sexy you look?” Monty replied rubbing the back of his finger down your cheek.
“my boyfriend or whatever he is use to but I don't know I went to see him today and he has girlfriends, my brother is hooking him up with a bunch of girls because he told him that we had broken up.”
“sounds like a douchebag if you ask me! You don't deserve that!” Monty replied cupping your face. You moved in closer as he moved closer to you. Your lips touched and spark flew in that moment. You wrapped your arms around his neck and continued kissing.
“let's go somewhere more private” you said between kisses.
Monty grabbed your hand and led you to a guest room. As soon as you walked in, he locked the door, and you pushed him toward the bed. You climbed on top of him and started kissing him again. He ripped your shirt off and unclipped your bra.
“you don't know how long I've wanted this” Monty whispered between kisses.
“me too”.you answered pulling his shirt off. You kept kissing and teasing and stripping each other.
Now fully naked Monty was in between your legs putting a condom on.
“you sure you're OK with this Y/N?”
“yes Monty now let's fuck” you said drunkenly pulling Monty towards you. He laughed as he  put his hard erection between your wet opening and slowly pushed it in. He picked up the pace and was pounding you hard. You were a moaning mess. It didn't take long for both of you to finish.
“that was awesome” you said kissing Monty as he lay next to you.
“it was. But now I'm tired” he answered wrapping his arms around you and falling asleep.
You woke up to screaming. You could hear Bryce and what sounded like your brother and Damien. I must be dreaming you thought. You let yourself block the sound out and keep sleeping. Suddenly your door is thrown open.
“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK Y/N??”  you open one eye not sure where you are or who's in the room with you.
You take a moment and realize that Damien is standing by your bedside and that you're not at home. You look beside you and see a monty. You slowly start to piece everything together.
“why the fuck are you here?”.monty asks Damien
“why the fuck you in bed with my girlfriend?”
“why the fuck you been cheating on her?” Monty spits back.
“I'll Fucking kill you Montgomery!”
“why does it matter who I sleep with Damien. I'm single!” you answer as your brother walks into the room
“so when we're you planning on telling me we were done??”
“I thought you were already done?” your brother asks.
“Naw this piece of shit lied to you so he could Fu k girls at school and come home and have Y/N to Fuck. Only yesterday she found out. So she figured her running out of there was a good enough way to tell this asshole to Fuck off, apparently not!” Monty answered. “why are you here anyways??” you asked looking at your brother.
“you texted me last night when I was sleeping saying you were drunk and at a party full of guys and didn't think you were gonna make it home. I called like ten times and no answer. When I went home you weren't there. I panicked and called Bryce and he told me you were here but didn't know where.”
Your brother turned to face Damien
“you Fucking hurt my sister I hurt you!” and threw his fist into Damien's face.
Monty and you looked at each other still in bed using the covers to hide from your now.ex boyfriend and brother.
“can you guys get out?”.monty asked
“oh right ya were out” your brother answered as he pushed Damien out of the room and shut the door.
You looked at monty and you both started laughing.
“what the fuck was that?”.he asked still laughing
“something out of a movie”.you answered laughing.
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pinkykitten · 6 years
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Accident
Zach Dempsey x Davina Jensen (who is portrayed by Danielle Campbell)
Warning: some curse words, mentions Hannah’s death, bullying
Specifics: oc, fluff, angst, bullying, comedy, aesthetic, art, nerd, 400 followers competition
People: Zach Dempsey, (oc) Davina Jensen, Clay Jensen, Tyler Down, Matt Jensen, Lainie Jensen, Bryce Walker, Montgomery De La Cruz, Scott Reed, nurse, Hannah Baker (mentioned), Skye Miller (mentioned) 
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Requested: By @misspygmypie  OC x Zach Dempsey! Her name is Davina,Clays younger sister. She's 5ft, has tattoos and is shy/nerdy/a loser like Clay (they're like besties). Zach sees her hitting her head on a locker accidentally and brings her to the nurse, then takes her home and asks Clay about her the next day. In the end Zach takes her out to a roller skating rink as date. His buddies make fun of him for dating her but Zach kisses her at school in front of everyone, making them "official".
Authors Note: i was so happy to announce the winner of the 400 followers competition, which was the one and only @misspygmypie. thank u so much for participating and to all of u that did. i luved this idea i thought it was so unique and special all ur oc’s fam r special to me 😊. i luved everything about this and i tried to incorporate everything that brigitte gave me. thank u for the request and again thank u all for 400 followers i still am in shock. u guys are amazing, and just thank u all for liking my stories. feedback is much appreciated here. enjoy MY GORGEOUS CHILDREN! hope u like this brigitte, this ones for u!
previous oc story for my 300 followers: Zach Dempsey x oc Adeline Foster
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“C’mon Dav (said like dove but with an a so dav but kinda with an accent) wake up,” Clay groaned as he shook Davina from her slumber.
Big brothers were sometimes tough to handle, especially Clay Jensen. 
Davina shook in her sleep, trying to swat away her annoying brother of hers, “leave me alone! Wake me up later!”
Just then their dad walked in, Matt Jensen, “whats going on here? Mom made breakfast for the two of you, you guys have to already be ready for school.”
Clay pointed to Davina, “as you can see dad thats what I have been trying to do.”
Davina’s dad sighed and patted her softly, “wake up sweetheart, you need to go to school today remember?”
Davina shot up, while rubbing her eyes, “why? School sucks!”
Matt shrugged while rubbing her back, “I want you both downstairs. Now.”
Davina got out of her bed, slipping on her s’mores slippers.
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She yawned and stretched, while her brother just watched, obviously annoyed. “”Can you hurry up with your stretching or do I need to call dad for that too?”
Davina smacked her older brothers head and grinned, “good morning to you too Clay Jensen!”
She ran downstairs to greet her mother and to partake in the breakfast. She was always seated next to Clay. 
Ever since Davina came into this world her and Clay have been like two peas in  a pod. They always acted as if they were twins, knowing what the other one wanted to say, finishing each others sentences. Clay was her best friend, the most important person in her life. 
Thats why it hurt Davina when Clay had to deal with Hannah’s death. It made her sad but her brother was devastated. Clay tried to brush off her death, to try to say he was fine, that it didn’t cause him any pain but deep down Davina knew that, that was not true. 
“So Skye Miller, hmmm? Seems pretty legit, funny my brother goes for someone who also has tattoos,” Davina chuckled at the thought while her brother blushed down in his cereal bowl in embarrassment. 
“Really? Well I hope we can meet her one day,” their mother, Lainie Jensen, said as she put the OJ in the middle of the table. “And honey how many times have I told you I want you to cover up your tattoos?”
“But mom-,” Davina protested. 
“Honey, they make her who she is, and if kids can’t see that those art pieces on her arm make her Davina, then they need to skedaddle away,” her father stood up for her, drinking some of his morning coffee while reading something on his ipad.
“Well just be careful okay. Love the dress though, you look beautiful,” Davina’s mother caressed her cheek. “Always reminding me of those vintage tv shows.”
“Thanks mom.”
Matt peered from the top of his glasses, “What’d you kids think of doing after school?”
In unison Davina and Clay said, “we’re gonna be watching The Empire Strikes Back of course.”
Davina looked up smirking, yep she and her brother were a couple of nerdy kids. Star wars, comic books, video games, all those things and more, thats all she has ever known. 
Their father took his spectacles off and with a confused face just stared at his two children as if they said they were going to eat the toilet. All Davina heard being muttered was a, “thats just creepy.”
Davina laughed and stood up hastily running to the door. “Clay today I’m driving so...lets go!”
Clay groaned in annoyance and quickly grabbed his book bag to try to keep up with her. 
School was a war zone.
Indeed it is.
Stepping into that school made Davina nervous, anxious. Being Clay Jensen’s sister was no easy task. Especially with his reputation at school, people viewed her without getting to know her as a stupid loser. She felt shy, and in many ways unworthy. 
“Whelp getting ready for all those stares,” Davina shrugged. “Crap I forgot to give Tyler that book he borrowed. I’ll be right back.”
Clay gripped her arm and his eyes bugged out, “Dav I don’t think thats such a good idea. I mean Tyler kinda was a-”
“Stalker,” she finished his sentence.
“Yeah.”
“Don’t worry Clay, you don’t always need to protect me. I’m fine. Go enjoy your girlfriend,” Davina pointed in front of her and Clay turned his head to see Skye waving to him. When Clay turned back to Davina, Davina had walked away backwards while producing kissing sounds. “Go get her lover boy.”
Clay shook his head, chuckling. 
Thankfully, Tyler was close by. “Hey Tyler,” Davina waved to him. 
Tyler gave a shy smile and closed his locker, “H-h, hey Davina whats, whats um going on?”
“I forgot to give you this last week. Thank you so much for letting me borrow this like you’re a life saver!”
“Oh yeah no problem, hey what was you’re favorite part?”
Davina leaned by his locker, placing her hand on her hip. “I love the part when they figure out who the murderer is, to me it seemed super creepy.”
“Really? Oh my god thats my favorite part two, it like gave me the chills!”
Davina nodded and rubbed her arms up and down. Tyler cleaned his camera lens and gulped. 
“Hey Davina, I’ve heard you really like video games and stuff. I was just wondering, me and a couple of friends are gonna play some games at my house this Saturday. Would you like to come? I mean you don’t have to if you don’t want to I get it but if you-”
“Sure, I would love to go over. I love video games like I’m obsessed! I might beat you though!”
Tyler was shocked, brushing back his brown curls and licking his lips, “ye-yeah, yeah, okay, yeah, so I’ll get that ready and yeah just show up!”
Just as Davina was about to answer, Bryce and his crew started laughing and saying, “the creep and the loser.” Davina turned around and gave them a glare. But then as she turned her head she saw the tall Zach Dempsey. Her breathing stopped and she was just consumed by the presence of Zach. 
“Anyways thanks Tyler see you later,” Davina left to go put her items in her locker. Her eyes still glued to the dashing Dempsey.
The education rolled off all the teachers tongue as if they were fruit roll ups. Calculus and physics filled up the air all the way to the top. Davina sat at her desk not paying any attention to the class but her thoughts wondered to Zach. She has always been too shy to speak to Zach, so she didn’t know much about him. Only that he was into sports and a part of Bryce’s snotty group. 
The bell rang which meant for lunch and Davina sprinted out of the art class to the lunch room to reunite with her brother. 
Art. One of life’s beautiful appearance of feelings. In the art class they have, Davina was the head of it. Not many children were in that club but she didn’t mind just as long as she got to do what she adored. 
Davina running to her destination didn’t see a locker open and surely enough. 
Wham!
She met harshly with the locker. The sound of the metal echoed through the halls. Davina fell back, clutching her forehead which was already starting to bruise. 
“Hey, hey are you okay,” came a loud deep voice. 
Davina’s vision was cloudy, and she groaned in pain. “Ouch, my head.”
“You guys wait for me back there. I’m gonna take her to the nurse’s office,” came that voice again. 
A pair of strong arms lifted Davina from the floor. She sighed and slowly regained her vision. She looked up to see who was carrying her, and the sight almost made her want to dig a whole and die in it. 
It was Zach Dempsey. 
“Zach! I think I’m good, you don’t need to do all this,” she giggled shyly. She clutched for Zach’s shirt tightly, afraid of falling from his height. 
“We’re almost there. You hit your head pretty badly, I don’t really want you to pass out.”
Davina nodded and just stayed there like a limp dog. 
She was carried to the nurses office. Feeling so embarrassed that her cheeks were a bright pink. 
Zach gently laid her on one of the beds there. Davina looked everywhere but him, feeling shy. 
“What happened to her,” asked the nurse nonchalantly as if many children looked like this. 
“She hit her head on a locker, you can see the bruise right here,” Zach softly pointed to her bruise. Davina hissed and Zach apologized, he than sat in a nearby chair waiting patiently for Davina. 
Davina tried not to laugh, Zach was so big compared to the chair he was sitting on. 
“I’ll go get an ice pack and call her parents,” the nurse walked on out to get the items. 
“Whats so funny,” Zach smiled charmingly. 
“Its just you look so large compared to the chair you’re sitting on.”
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Zach laughed along side her, awaiting for the nurse to come back. And planting a new seed within them. 
Davina and Zach connected that day. Joking around like a couple of high school kids...wait thats what they are...anyways, joking around. Making each other smile and laugh and just appreciate each others company. 
Clay took Davina home and was furious with her as he put it, “artsy fartsy clumsiness.” She couldn’t help but giggle at that name. 
When they arrived home, Davina’s parents were also irate. Scolding her for not being more aware of her surroundings and not watching out. Now she wore a huge bruise on her forehead. 
“Great,” she muttered to herself as she stared in the mirror. 
Since the dilemma Davina’s parents did not want her going to school the next day so instead Clay got to go only. 
Davina seeing that her mother and her brother had left got on another one of her dresses and set off to her favorite places, first Starbucks then her favorite diner. 
Rosie’s Diner. 
Davina got her favorite Starbucks drink, enjoying the taste of the liquid in her mouth. Next door to Starbucks was the diner. 
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The door made a ring as she opened the old, dingy, door. She sat by the biggest window and pulled out her favorite book. 
Reading was like another world to her. She could put herself anywhere and she was just...there. By a pirate ship in the deep blue sea. On her way to a trip to Mars. She could go anywhere when she read. 
In the afternoon, Davina arrived back home. She walked in on her brother texting his girlfriend. 
“Oooooh Skye, whats she got to say,” Davina wiggled her eyebrows. 
“You’re such a weirdo! Hey have you been talking a lot to Zach?”
Davina’s eyes widened and looked to her hands, her cheeks becoming red. “No.”
“Oh my god Dav, you’re lying!”
“Fine! He’s the one that carried me yesterday to the nurses office right after I hit my head.”
“Wait, wait, what? He carried you? Like, like in as a baby, carried you?”
Davina bit her lip and nodded. 
“Dav, you got to be so careful with those creeps especially that dic* head Zach.”
Davina rolled her eyes and plopped down on Clay’s bed. “You’re not my dad Clay. I’m fine. Besides we just talked, end of story.”
“Not quite,” Clay said as he laid next to you. “He’s been asking about you the whole day. Asking me if you were okay, about your head. He wants to know, and he asked me this personally, if you would like to go on a date with him, at the skating rink?”
Davina punched Clay lightly and shot up. “Are you serious?”
“Jesus Christ Dav, what the heck was that about? Yes I’m serious. Jeesh I think you split my innards.”
“Drama queen,” Davina pushed her lips out. “When though? Aghhh I’m so lost at dating, its just another world I don’t know anything about!”
“Tonight, but hey you’re not actually thinking of going right?”
Davina stopped her pacing and planted her feet sternly to the ground, “why not? I don’t see the issue, Clay he actually likes me. I’ve never gotten that kind of attention, I mean look at me. Why can’t I just have fun for one day?”
Clay shook his head but then sighed in defeat, “fine! You win! Just please be careful okay.”
Davina squealed in excitement and ran to her big brother, “thank you so much Clay! Yes! Oh my god what am I gonna wear?”
Davina sat in the car that her and Clay shared. Waiting for Zach to appear. She was waiting in the parking lot for him at Skatz 4 Dayz.
Davina started to feel as if the date wasn’t going to happen at all. She sighed and felt defeated, she felt played.
“Of course. What did I expect?”
Suddenly, Zach’s car appears. Davina starts to get nervous, tensing up, her palms sweating.
Turning the ignition off and stepping out she makes her way to Zach.
“Hey there, didn’t think you were going to make it,” Davina said truthfully.
Zach gave a confused face, “why wouldn’t I come. Yikes, that bruise does not look good.”
“Crap! I thought I covered it up with makeup. Give me one sec.”
Zach caught her arm and shook his head, “hey you’re fine...actually you’re more than fine. You are really, uhm, beautiful today. But you’re beautiful everyday.”
Davina grinned from ear to ear, “why thank you Mr. Dempsey, shall we?” She grabbed his arm.
“We shall,” he copied her.
While walking in they see a dog. A black poodle to be exact.
“Oh my god how cute is he,” Davina shouted in happiness.
Davina was such a dog lover. Everything about dogs she loved. Since she could remember, she’s always wanted a dog. Enjoying how sweet they were to their owner, they were mans best friend.
Davina crouched down to the dog’s level and said, “look Zach I can speak dog. Hello doggy nice to meet you.”
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Davina shook the dog’s hand and giggled at his cuteness. Zach also giggled but not at the dog, its was how sweet and adorable Davina was acting.
“Dogs are so cute right,” Davina asked staring oblivious to her tall date. Zach nodded and took a hold, shyly, of Davina’s hand.
Her face reddened and she tried to hide behind him.
She felt as if she was in a rom com, how in the world was Davina Jensen supposed to behave on a date?
The whole date was perfect, Davina was on cloud 9. Her heart was beating so fast she could hear it. She was madly in like to Zach. She truly liked him with all her being. They talked through the whole time. Holding hands during the skating, and her falling a couple of times only to be saved by the heroic Zach.
They finished each others sentences, had the same likes and dislikes. Complained about schools, laughed over the same comedic jokes. Both felt as if they have known each other for eternity.
They were both on the skating floor when out of the corner of her eye Davina spots Bryce’s group.
“Is that Dempsey,” yelled Monty.
“Holy shi* it is. And he’s with that weird Davina girl. Hey bro!” Bryce called running to both of them.
Davina closed her eyes knowing what they were going to say.
“Hey brother,” Bryce said as he gave a handshake to Zach. Zach was uncomfortable.
“Ooooh didn’t know you were into the weird ones,” Scott giggles while smirking at Davina.
“Hey aren’t you Jensen’s sister?” Bryce asked giving you his charming, wicked smile.
“Yes, I’m his younger sister. I’m sorry I gotta go though, my mom is probably gonna want me home soon.”
“Whats with all the tattoos,” another one in the group asked. Davina self consciously tried covering her arms, wishing she would of listened to her mothers advice.
“She weird like Skye, duh dude,” Monty laughed.
Davina growled angrily, “Skye is not weird okay. Don’t say that.”
“Ooooh,” they all said, almost tempting Davina.
“Guys I think it will be better if you guys leave,” Zach tried to stop the situation.
“Dude, whatever you can say can be said in front of us,” Bryce said crossing his arms.
“..its nothing,” Zach looked down.
“So what are you guys dating? Cause if you are, its like bro you can do sooooo much better!!!!” Monty put his tongue out and laughed like an idiot.
“Dude thats just wrong,” Bryce cackled as well, agreeing with Monty.
“Guys stop, enough you’re gonna hurt the losers feelings,” one of the other guys said in a whiny voice.
Tears were coming into Davina’s eyes and she just sprinted away from all of the commotion.
Zach ran after her but it was too late Davina was gone like a ghost.
“They laughed at me like a loser! They made fun of me and bullied me,” Davina cried to her brother, Clay.
Clay rubbed her arms up and down, soothing her. She came to him crying hysterically, and Clay knew he should not have let her go.
She now sat on the bed of Clay’s explaining what happened. Why her heart was broken, why she felt so much pain.
“Its okay, you’re here with me. You’re safe,” Clay whispered cuddling with his little baby sister.
She sniffled and just wept some more into his shirt. They both laid down on his bed, cuddling and just being in eachs other presence.
“I’ll make that bastar* pay for what he did,” Clay swore under his breath.
“I should of listened to you Clay, I was so stupid to think he wanted to be with me. Stupid!”
Unfortunately, Davina had to go to school the next day. She felt scared, what would he say? What would happen?
She felt as if she was about to suffocate. She felt fragile.
Upon entering the school the group of Bryce’s was there but no Zach. Davina went to her locker and angrily, stuffed it with her items.
She felt like crying. That is until Zach came in with a megaphone in his hand.
“Davina please listen to me,” Zach pleaded when he saw her. Davina shook her head repeating the word no over and over.
Zach turned on the megaphone, “Davina, I am so sorry for what happened yesterday. I know I should of protected you and I wanted to but, I failed to do that. I made you feel ashamed to be yourself. The truth is Davina I love your tattoos, I love that you’re shy, that you can talk to animals, that you love Star Wars, that you love art, because the thing is Davina I love everything about you. I like you a lot. Like a lot a lot.”
Davina chuckled at his comment, she saw that the group of turds was watching. Monty looked all mad, with Bryce looking concerned. Everyone at school watched Zach.
“You are amazing Davina, I’m sorry you were treated that way, cause you shouldn't have been. You deserved to be treated with respect, so I’m gonna make it up to you. I’m gonna show you that we are official, and just how much I really like you.”
Davina waved her hands in a no matter and stuttered trying to tell Zach she didn’t like where this was going. She felt Zach was about to ruin his reputation. 
Zach dropped the megaphone and went to Davina. He gently pulled her by the waist and in front of everyone he kissed her. The kiss was slow but sensual. Zach’s big hands were placed on her pale cheeks, deepening the kiss. He kissed Davina in front of everyone, in front of Bryce’s group, heck even in front of Clay. Davina didn’t matter, she was kissing...him. The one that made her happy, that made her feel that she wasn’t ashamed to be herself. 
“I’m sorry Davina,” Zach whispered to only her after the kiss. 
Davina gave Zach another peck, “I forgive you, but how about we go somewhere? Just the two of us and maybe, I don’t know go watch a movie?”
Zach smiled, “I would love that,” and wrapped his arms around her as they walked to the exit together. 
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Tapes - Zach Dempsey
“Author’s” note: Hello to anyone who has found their way to this post! Had this idea in my mind for awhile, thought I’d write it out. I’m definitely not a writer so major apologizes for the trash lmao.  Also thank you to anyone who takes time to actually read this at all if anyone does ?? Not sure how this will turn out, but if you would like, you may let me know how it is ???
Pairing: Zach Dempsey x Fem! Reader
Summary: While currently dating Zach Dempsey, you listen to your tape, but it’s different compared to the others. 
A lot of Hannah talking ??
And kinda long :/
Warnings: Beginner’s writing soz
“If you’re still listening, all of you can take a breath. A breather. Maybe get some fresh air. Just take a moment to relax as you listen, because, here’s a pause to this little game. This next tape is.. well, this tape is slightly different. Similar to the others in certain ways as it’s about someone specific, but still very much different. And it’s important that you all continue to listen. This tape is not a reason. This tape.. It’s a reassurement. With everything that had been going on in life, everything that was continuing with leading me to my, well, giving up.. I still had one tiny piece of sunshine that made things actually okay. With the long Sophomore year I’d been having: the picture, the rumors, the list, the poem leak.. As it formulated it’s snowball effect, I found my own breath of fresh air. 
Towards the end of the year, we got a new student. She was and still is so beautiful. So captivating to the student body, it was insane. Everyone wanted to know her when they saw her. She wasn’t just a new student, she was the shiny new toy everyone wanted to play with. (Y/N) (Y/L/N). You walked into the school, a bit shy as you could be, but held your head high. It only took a moment for you to grab everyone’s attention. Someone with a dazzling personality and face to match would grab anyone’s focus. Everyone wanted to know the new girl. But you had no interest in all the attention, in all the sudden popularity. You wanted to avoid any drama and gossip. It was unheard of for a high school student, yet there you were. Pushing the crowd away as they desperately wanted to pull you in with them. At lunch that first day, while everyone waved their hands and offered up warm smiles and open seats to you, you passed them all. Instead of sitting with maybe the jocks or cheerleaders, you made your way to an empty table towards the back of the room. Towards me. I sat with my lunch half eaten, book on the table as my cover of trying to hide away the fact that I was alone. But all of a sudden, a voice, a sweet voice asked, “Is that seat taken?” It caught me off guard; surprised me that the new girl wanted to sit with me, of all people. I was a little weary, for both me and you. Sitting with me could taint your brand new perfect reputation before the end of the day. I also didn’t know who you had met already and could be planning. But that’s a little narcissistic to assume everything was always about me. So, I pushed my worries away and told you, “Nope. All yours.” And that was that. We were best friends by the end of the week. It was unreal how fast we connected; how quickly we clicked. We got along so well, I felt I’d known you my whole life already. You also got filled in with the gossip and rumors about me, hearing about the list and poem by the end of your second week. But it never mattered to you. You listened to me, heard my side. You believed me.
(Y/N). My best friend. The sister I never had. You don’t belong on these tapes, much like Clay. You are not a reason for why I gave up. But, I still need you here. I need you to hear what I couldn’t tell you face to face. What I was scared to open up about. For you to be reassured. To know it was never your fault, nothing you ever did. I need you to know: There’s nothing you did wrong. You never failed me. You never gave up on me. You were the sliver of hope I desperately needed. I’m sorry you have to be apart of this. But, I need you to know that I don’t want you to feel guilty, you have no reason to. You have no reason to think there was more you could have done, because there wasn’t. You were perfect, amazing. You were the best friend I never had, the best friend I always needed. And I’m sorry it wasn’t enough.
I also need you here to tell you that.. You can’t give up on Zach. I know how you feel about him, and hearing what he did, I can only imagine how you feel after hearing it. And I want you to forgive him anyway. He did a cruel, stupid thing. But he’s not that person. At least, not after meeting you. When you first told me Zach asked you out that first time, and rejected him, I was so scared for you. You didn’t know what Zach had done to me in Communications class. No one knew except for he and I. Yet you still rejected him, stating you didn’t want to get caught up in all the jock drama. Instead of handling rejection poorly like I was afraid of, like in the past with me, he kept on trying. He never gave up. He was set on you. I can’t lie. It was hard hearing you tell me about how Zach had proceed to ask you out again in some new way. Not because I liked Zach. Not because I was jealous of the attention he was giving you. But, because I was so scared Zach, or one of the other jocks, would end up doing the same thing to you as they did to me. I didn’t want you to get hurt. I didn’t want you to feel how I did. I didn’t want you to struggle how I had been all year. I would never want you or anyone to feel the way I had been all year. But after that party, when Zach walked you home, you had decided to give him the chance when he asked you out, yet again. And that was it for you two. You two were goners so far in love.
Montgomery de la Cruz was having a party at his place, a change of pace compared to Bryce who usually has one every other weekend. It seemed like the whole student body had shown up with how crowded and packed the house was. But with alcohol and music running through the veins of all the students, it didn’t matter. Hannah was at the Crestmont working with Clay, and was unable to make the party. (Y/N) not wanting to go without Hannah, told her she wouldn’t go either and would wait for her to have a late night sleepover instead. However, Hannah insisted (Y/N) go to the party anyway. It would be fun for (Y/N) to hang with some of her other friends and didn’t want (Y/N) waiting up on her all night. So with Hannah’s blessing, (Y/N) caught a ride with Sheri and some other friends and made their way to the de la Cruz house. Everything was in full swing by the time (Y/N) arrived, and it didn’t take long for (Y/N) to join in all the fun when walking into the house. From dancing on the so called “dance floor” in the living room, to games of beer pong and plenty of talking and laughter, (Y/N) found herself having a good time. And with who other than Zach Dempsey himself. While a bit hesitant at first, (Y/N) gave in to her temptations and hung out with the Zach Dempsey. Roaming from room to room, playing beer pong together as partners, to getting new drinks. They were about as attached to the hip as a pair can be. (Y/N) having rejected Zach a few times already when he’s asked her out for a date, tries hard not to give into the butterflies she feels stirring in her stomach. But as she gets to know Zach better, she finds herself finding it hard to believe she said no to him in the first place. Zach was a sweet, genuine guy, and didn’t seem obnoxious and annoying like some of his friends. By the end of the night, Zach and (Y/N) were sitting on a couch together, still talking about any and everything. The two weren’t drunk from the beer pong games, but had sobered up greatly from whatever they had drank prior. And all conversation was sincere and easy, it feeling like the two could talk forever. As the party began fading out, (Y/N) told Zach she needed to get home before her parents started worrying. Zach didn’t want (Y/N) to leave yet, but knew the party was ending soon anyway from the way some teenagers were passed out in chairs and the rooms were clearing out. Wanting to spend more time with (Y/N), he offered to take her home. “I live just a few streets over, I can walk. I’ll be fine,” (Y/N) assured. “Let me walk you,” Zach offers instead. “Oh, no,” she shakes her head, “I don’t want to make you go out of your way..” “You’re not – I’m not, I mean,” he frets a bit. “I want to,” he smiles cutely. “What kind of guy would I be if I let a girl like you walk home on her own?” “A girl like me,” she grinned. “You never know who’s on the streets waiting for a gorgeous girl to walk by on her own.” “I’m pretty sure these neighborhoods are safe to walk home alone in. But, if it’ll make you feel better, then I guess you can walk me home,” (Y/N) teased. “If you have to.” Zach smiles, “I want to.”
On the walk to (Y/N)’s home, the sky is clear, the air is cool and the night overall is calm and collected. As the sound of the music fades out in the background, it becomes more quiet and more peaceful. Conversation is just as easy as before, the flirting being at an all time high. Zach offers his Letterman jacket to (Y/N) halfway through, noticing her cross her arms from the cool air. (Y/N) can’t help but smile constantly at Zach, her heart suddenly beating faster with each minute. When they reach (Y/N)’s house, Zach walks her to her front porch. (Y/N) offers Zach’s jacket back as she unlocks her front door. But Zach tells her to keep it, saying that he’s glad it keeps her warm. It was obvious (Y/N) liked the jacket as she snuggled into it and seemed to hold the jacket tighter on her as she would cuddle more into the fabric, the smell of Zach’s cologne filling her senses on the walk home. With a shy smile, (Y/N) thanks him for the jacket and for the walk home. Before she can head inside, Zach grabs (Y/N)’s hand, causing her to look back at him and asks her, “Will you go out with me?” (Y/N) somehow caught off guard by his question, even though he’s asked before, blinks for a few seconds. She bites her lip, thinking if she should say yes. She glances down a second, noticing Zach’s hold on her hand is gentle, warm and calming. She smiles, feeling Zach rub his thumb absentmindedly against her and nods. “Yes.”
“My concern for Zach pulling some shit with one of the other jocks or something died down after seeing the way you two were together. You didn’t become official until the last day of school, but up until then, and to this day, everyone can see how you feel about each other. Whatever reason Zach had for coming up to me at lunch that one day after Dollar Valentine, he never looked at me like how he looks at you. I never saw him look at any girl or anyone ever the way he looks at you. (Y/N)… I need you to forgive Zach. What he did… it’s not him. What he did, he will never do to you. What he did is in the past. What you two have is real, and it’s rare, and so special. You can’t give up on it. You can’t give up on him. He can deny it all he wants; never admit it, but Zach needs you a lot more than you need him. As long as you don’t give up on him, he will never give up on you.
(Y/N). Don’t, please don’t, resent Zach. Don’t feel guilty. And understand you did everything right. You are my best friend in the whole world. I don’t resent you, I don’t blame you for anything. And I’m sorry I gave up on myself. You’re stronger than me, and you have to keep moving forward. You have to live the life that you truly deserve.”
“Thanks,” Clay says monotone as (Y/N) hands back the box of recorded tapes. “Sure,” (Y/N) slightly nods, voice quiet. Clay places the box carefully in his locker. He shuts it and turns back to (Y/N). “Did you finish them? All in one night?” He asks. (Y/N) pauses a second but nods. “I wasn’t sure what they were, of course. It was weird getting cassette tapes from you,” (Y/N) smiles sadly a bit. “And you not telling me what they were, just.. Made my curiosity rise. But when I.. When I heard her voice…” (Y/N) shakes her head. “I couldn’t stop. It was one tape after another. I barely slept.. I don’t even know if I’ve truly processed everything even though I’ve had the weekend.” “Me either,” Clay says quietly. “What are you going to do with them now? You wanted me to give them back to you when I was done instead of passing them on, but you didn’t tell me why?” Clay breathes out, “I just. I want to hand deliver these to Mr. Porter myself.” (Y/N) pauses, knowing he’s skipping Bryce understandably and nods. “Yeah. Well, I’ll see you around then?” (Y/N) asks hopeful. Clay gives a small nod. “Yeah. Definitely.” (Y/N) smiles a bit, the sadness still prominent and swallows, turning around and walking off. (Y/N) passes by all the students in her way, in a daze, seeming to be in her own world as she zones out. She doesn’t bother going for her locker or to her first class before the bell rings. She walks the halls, looking for a particular person, knowing exactly where he’ll be. As she finds Justin Foley’s locker, a small group of jocks standing around talking, she see him. Zach sees her before she sees him. Noticing her expression, his smile from laughing just prior fades. “I’ll catch up with you guys later,” Zach suddenly says, stepping away from them. They wave him off, letting him go as he walks over to meet (Y/N) halfway in the middle of the hallway. “Hey,” Zach says, his hands tugging on his backpack straps as he meets her. (Y/N) hesitates, but gives a quiet, “Hey.” Zach pauses, trying to read her expression. He presses his lips together before asking. “Have you.. heard?” Knowing what he means, she looks away and simply nods. Zach looks down a bit, almost wincing. He can feel the nerves growing in him, becoming more anxious as her silence draws on. “I just…” she takes a breath. “I want you to know that…” (Y/N) starts again but trails off. Zach looks up at her, his eyes meeting hers. When the silence draws on, figuring (Y/N) can’t find the words she wants to say, he opens his mouth to talk. But he stops when (Y/N) steps forward and stands up on her tippy-toes, reaching her arms around Zach’s neck, hugging him gently. Zach’s arms follow, holding and hugging around her waist tightly, not wanting to let go. “…I forgive you,” she mumbles into his neck. “And, I love you. I always will.” Zach’s body visibly relaxes. He releases a breath of relief, his eyes closing, his hold growing tighter around her. “I love you, (Y/N). So much.” “We’ll get through this,” she adds. Zach buries his face into her neck, finding comfort in her hold, in her body, his eyes stinging with regret. “I’m so sorry,” he says, voice slightly cracking. “I know,” she whispers, a hand pushing through his hair soothingly. “I’ll always be sorry,” Zach mumbles. “I know.” As if on cue, the bell rings, signaling students to get to their first period class. The hallways begin to filter out, getting more quiet as the seconds tick, yet Zach and (Y/N) stay holding one another, ignoring everyone that passes by them. When the hallways grow quieter, (Y/N) steps away from Zach’s hold. (Y/N) breathes out, bringing her hands to Zach’s face as her thumbs wipe under his eyes. “Want to cut first period,” she asks, smiling a bit. Zach feeling better with having (Y/N) around, like always, grins slightly. “How about, we cut the whole day? Go back to my place, order some food, watch some movies and, just…” “..Be together,” she finishes. Zach’s grin growing bigger, nods. She smiles more, nodding. “Yeah. That sounds perfect.” Zach’s grin transitions to a smile. He leans over, kissing (Y/N)’s forehead gently. He presses his lips to hers after and takes hold of her backpack before they both leave down the hallway. Zach takes her hand as they walk towards the exit doors, his thumb brushing absentmindedly against her skin lovingly. 
A/N: I don’t condone what Zach did to Hannah, but this idea called for forgiveness in the end. Zach’s just a smol bean who didn’t know any better ok :(( 
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I Can’t Help Who I Love
Summary: After Hannah Baker’s death, you’re life turned to shit. Your boyfriend broke up with you, your best friend is dead... Nothing could make your life worse. Well, maybe one thing... (I swear the actual story is better than the summary!)
Pairing: Alex Standall x Reader, Zach Dempsey x Reader (platonic), Hannah Baker x Reader (platonic)
Word Count: 5479
Warning(s): Mentions of suicide, mentions of teen pregnancy, A SHIT TON OF ANGST OMG, MeGa FeeLs (( I was listening to ‘River Flows in You’. I wAS SaD sO i sHAll CONdem YOu to BeiNG Sad As WeLL))
(A/N): As you can see, I threw my feelings up all over the fic. Someone needs to ban me from ‘Thirteen Reasons Why’, Alex Standall, and angst because this is the result. Put those things together and I poop out this story. I AM SO SORRY! Also, this is my first 13RW imagine so I’d appreciate the feedback. I really, honestly hope you enjoy it, because I really enjoyed writing it. I’m actually really proud of this piece, it’s easily one of my favorites.
You were the fourth. The fourth member of the little "squad" that had formed after Hannah's death. The fourth tape. The fourth reason... The fourth reason that Hannah Baker ended her life. You couldn't believe it when you heard the words "Welcome to your tape, (Y/N) (L/N)." You remember thinking, 'Why on Earth were you on this?' You racked your brain the whole entire night, trying to come up with some plausible excuse as to why you were on them. And you came up with nothing.
After listening, you couldn't believe it. Of course you felt guilty for what you did, but it's not like you could've helped it. As they say... You can't help who you fall in love with...
************************ "Now, tell me... Would you want to date someone who created a list, a list meant to get back at his girlfriend for not sleeping with him, but instead ruined another girl's life in the process...? I wouldn't. So, imagine my surprise when my so-called 'friend' decided that it would be a good idea to fall for him.
"Welcome to your tape... (Y/N) (L/N)."
************************ "(Y/N), hey! Wait up!" You hear from down the hall. Glancing over your shoulder, you spy Clay Jenson making his way through the crowd, trying to catch up to you.
They warned you about him. Justin, Jessica, Alex... They warned you that he had the tapes and that he was cornering them, threatening them. And since you were the next person, it was your turn.
Quickly trying to look for a way out, you bolt towards the back exit. Looking behind you, you notice that Clay was no where in sight. As you sigh in relief, you begin turning the corner only to come in contact with someone's chest. You yelp and fall backwards.
"(Y/N), oh sorry." He holds out his hand for you to take, which you do, and helps you up.
"What do you want, Clay?"
"I just want to know why you did it. She was your friend and you stabbed her in the back." Your eyes begin to tear up, the mere memory of her...
"Look, Clay..." You begin, releasing a shaky breath. "I can't talk to you about this, okay?" You turn to leave but he grabs onto your arm, forcing you stop.
"Why not?"
"Because, I can't." Feeling you try to pull away, Clay tightens his hold on you.
"You knew what he did. You knew he ruined her, yet you still dated him? Explain it to me. Why would you-"
"What do you want me to say, Clay?! That I'm sorry? That I'm stupid for choosing Alex, out of all people? Well I am! I'm sorry and I'm incredibly stupid! But that doesn't change anything, does it? Me saying sorry isn't going to change a damn thing..." You were full on crying now, sobs breaking up your yelling, making you sound weak.
"Hey!" You heard someone yell furiously.
"What the hell are you doing to her? Back off, man!" You felt Clay's grip get ripped off of your arm as he got shoved away from you. Looking up, you saw a furious-looking Alex standing in between you and Clay.
"Alex, it's okay..." You mumble, pulling him away.
"No, it isn't. You're crying, and he's the cause of it." He pointed to a miserable looking Clay.
"Why do you even care, Alex?" He turned to look at you, disbelief written all over his face.
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"It means we broke up, so you can stop pretending to care." He stood, silent. His mouth opened for a split second, as if he was going to say something but he closed it before he could. He just let out a scoff, walking away as he shook his head. You turn back to Clay, wiping the tears from your eyes. More just took their place.
"You can't help who you fall in love with, Clay... You of all people should know that." And with that, you walk away, leaving Clay standing in his place, processing what just happened and what you had said.
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"We met at Monet's. You were sitting alone, sipping your drink, slowly. Alex and Jessica were talking about how unfairly some substitute was to their class, while I just sat there, drinking my hot chocolate, staring into space. I was the one who suggested we go over there and say hi, seeing as you looked lonely.
"Why?" Jessica asked, looking over at you with a weird look in her eye.
"Well, because she looks lonely." They didn't say anything so I got up and went over to you. Your eyes glanced up at me, slight hope sparking in them. That spark went away as soon as you saw it was me.
"Sorry, I thought you were someone else." You mumbled, going back to chewing on your straw.
"Waiting on someone?" I knew the answer, but I asked anyway.
"Yep. Got stood up, again. I need to learn not to trust guys." You laughed. Despite the sadness you probably felt, you laughed. And I laughed along with you.
"Yeah, guys are dicks."
"Amen, sister." We sat there, just laughing.
"I'm (Y/N)," you stuck your hand out for me to shake.
"Hannah." Alex and Jessica waved over to me, beckoning for me to come back.
"Hey, would you want to come sit with us? My friends are over there." I pointed at them.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. Would you?" You sat there, silent and thinking. Finally, you smile and nod.
"I would love to." And just like that, another member was added to our tiny group. Three became four. And even after Jessica and Alex disappeared, you stuck with me. You never left.
I can easily say that you were my best friend, (Y/N). We had sleepovers, talking about cheesy things like boys and you would go all fangirl about your crush on Montgomery De la Cruz, or I gushed to you about how a certain someone looked at me or talked to me. We walked home from school together, went on coffee dates to Monet's. You would always swing by the Crestmont to see me whenever you could. You wouldn't even watch a movie, you would just stand there for hours and we would just talk.
I could come talk to you about anything and you would listen. And even after everything... After Justin's picture or Alex's list, you never left me. I remember showing up on your doorstep, crying, and you took me in. You let me rant and vent all I wanted. I remember asking you why you were still my friend.
"Because," you told me, "I don't care about your reputation, Hannah. I don't care if you did or didn't do that stuff because to me, they are just rumors. You are my best friend, Hannah and until you flat out tell me that they are true, I won't believe a word. And besides, guys are dicks." It was the nicest thing anyone had ever said to me."
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You had decided to go the cliff to get your mind off of things, but it only made it worse. Tears streamed down your face as you reminisced about all of the memories you had with Hannah or about the ones you had with Alex. You didn't know where it all went wrong, with either or them. Everything had seemed so fine one second but came crashing down in the next. That was just life, you guessed.
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One day at lunch, you practically came skipping over to me, all smiley and giggly.
"Why do you look so giddy today? Oh my God, are you blushing?" I laughed, moving my stuff out of the way so you could sit. You rubbed your cheeks, unable to wipe the smile off of your lips.
"Shut up!" You whined before getting back on point. "Okay, so you know how I had that crush on someone, but I never thought it was going to happen considering he just got out of a relationship and all that?" Nodding, I urge you to continue.
"Well... Last night, he took me out on a date."
"Oh my gosh, really?" You nod happily.
"Are you ever going to tell me who this mystery guy is?"
"Oh Hannah, I don't kiss and tell."
"What? You two kissed?"
"It was completely accidental, but it was awesome nonetheless." I was so happy for you, (Y/N). I didn't think much of it that day, but I could've sworn that I saw a weird look cross your face. One full of remorse and guilt. I didn't understand why. I also didn't understand why you didn't really tell me anything about the guy you were dating until a few weeks later, you arrived at the Crestmont. With Alex.
"Two tickets for 'It' please." I was working the booth that night, so when Alex showed up, I had to at least pretend to be nice.
"Oh... Hey Hannah." He mumbled once he saw it was me.
"On a date?"
"Uh... Yeah." That was when you approached.
"Hey, while you get the tickets, I'll go ahead and get our po-" you stopped your sentence short when you saw me.
"Hannah? I-I thought that you weren't working tonight..." I got the feeling of overwhelming deja vu. But most of all, I was hurt. Alex excused himself, letting us talk privately.
"Alex is the mystery guy?"
"Yeah, listen Han... I'm really sorry." You knew what he did to me, yet you still dated him. Looking back at all of the times you gushed to me about your 'new boyfriend', it never occurred to me that it would be Alex. I didn't realize that you were going behind my back with the person who started it all. I felt sad, empty... Most of all I felt betrayed. You were my best friend. But best friends, they don't do what you did... So I had assumed that you were never really my friend.
Now... Now I realize that you were actually my friend. No one can fake it for that long, so well. I just want to know... why'd you do it?"
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Over the course of the next few days, you did your very best to ignore Clay, and Alex. But, you knew you couldn't for long. And Zach voiced your fears.
"(Y/N), he getting closer to his tape, which means-"
"I know exactly what it means." You snap, immediately apologizing.
"I'm only trying to look out for you."
"I know, Zach." Before Hannah died, you and Zach became best friends. It was mostly because he was the least obnoxious out of all of Alex's new friends. You two had remained friends even after the break up and Hannah's death.
"Look, maybe he won't put the pieces together. I mean, none of you guys did, so..."
"Clay is smarter than the rest of us." He was also one of the only ones who you told your secret to. You are hoping to keep it that way.
"Look, I'm not that worried. It'll probably blow right over his head." The truth is, you're terrified. Clay is smart, really smart.
"As long as your sure..."
~CLAY'S POV~
He was so close to being done. He was on tape number 12, having already listened to his tape. He felt a feeling of dread, it seemed as though as the numbers progress, each reason is worse than the last. Taking in deep breath, he presses play.
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"I just want to add something, a story, before I get on with reason number 12... Now, let me be clear. This section of the tape is not a reason. But, it is something significant that I feel I should mention. I won't be giving any names as to who it is I'm talking about, it's not my place to. But perhaps maybe it will help them...
This happened the same night of Jessica's party. It came before everything that happened with Sheri, Justin, and Clay...
She had approached me while I was sitting on the couch. I was alone, so it gave her the perfect time to walk up to me, looking as if she was about to burst into tears right then and there. She asked if we could talk for a second in private. Now, why would she come up to me of all people in a house crowded with them, you may ask? Well, all I'm going to say is that she was my friend. Whether I admitted that at the time, she was my friend.
"I know that we aren't on good terms at the moment..." She began, pausing as if she was thinking about a good way to word whatever it was she was going to tell me.
"And I know that you must not want to see me, but I didn't know who else I could talk to, who else I could trust..." She seemed to be struggling with something major so despite everything, I gave in.
"What is it?"
"Something happened... And I don't know what to do. I haven't told anyone, not even my parents." Her words were broken by the tears that began flowing down her face. I placed my hands on her shoulders as she looked at me with teary eyes. Whatever it was, it had to have been bad because this girl hardly ever cried in public. Sure, she's cried to me a lot, but never was it in a public setting. And here we were, at a party.
"You can tell me. What is it? What happened?" I knew her and her boyfriend had recently had a pretty bad break up, so I assumed that it had something to do with him. But, what I was expecting her say and what she did say were completely opposite of each other.
"I-I," she stuttered, tripping over her words. I waited patiently, knowing that you can't rush her in these types of moments. Finally, after about a minute, she whispered something. It was so low, and the music from inside the house was so loud, I couldn't make out a word that she had said.
"What?" She said it once more, only slightly louder. This time, I read her lips. My heart was pumping because of what I thought she had said. It couldn't be though, could it? No.
"I'm sorry, what did you just say?" She took in a shaky breath, and you said it so loud, you almost shouted it.
"I'm pregnant." In that moment, everything that had happened to me, all of the shit that had happened... I don't think any thing could compare to what she was feeling in that moment. I pulled her in for a hug, knowing that she needed comfort. She cried on my shoulder for a long time.
"How far along are you?" I asked, just out of curiosity.
"Only about two weeks, I'd say. I found out last week." She sniffled. We had moved back into the house, and were sitting on the couch.
"Is it his?" I hesitate to ask this, but, again, I was curious. And she needed to talk about it.
"Yes...
"Are you going to tell him?" She looked at me as if I was crazy.
"What? No, Hannah. You can't tell him."
"Why not? If it's his then-"
"No! He's a teenage guy, and besides, he already dumped me. Do you honestly believe that he will accept this?"
"I don't know, maybe." It was hard to believe, but it was her we were talking about. Her ex loved her very much, even I could see that. I still don't know why he broke up with her. He absolutely broke her heart. And I disliked him even more after that, if that was even possible.
"Hannah, you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone. Especially him." I argued with her, saying that it wasn't for the best that she keep it from him, asking her what she was going to do when the bump was noticeable.
"I'll figure it out but please. Promise me. If you've ever been my friend, you won't tell him." And, reluctantly, I agreed.
I am still keeping my word. I have never told a soul. Not until now at least. And even now, I still didn't give you a single name.
As for the girl... I'm sorry. I know that I promised. I also know that it must be disheartening to hear about yourself on a series of tapes giving reasons on why a dead girl is dead... But I assure you, this was not a reason. I thought about this over and over, turning it over in my head. I hope this will give you the courage to tell him, if he doesn't know already. You were, and always will be my friend. Don't forget that.
Now... Onto the true twelfth reason..."
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Clay sat, silent. He didn't understand. Someone pregnant? At their school? He hadn't heard anything about it. From anyone. He instantly tried putting the pieces together. How did Hannah and these tapes relate to this girl?
Clay stayed up all night, brain on overdrive, making it hard to sleep. For some reason, he just couldn't let what he had heard go. And it gave him a powerful headache to just keep thinking about it. But, he didn't stop. He wasn't going to stop trying to figure it out until he did.
It was so frustrating. It felt as though if he could just rattle one little piece of memory from his brain, he could figure the whole puzzle out. Everything would click. And, eventually, it did. Right when his alarm clock rang through the early morning air.
~(Y/N)'S POV~
"(Y/N)..." You roll your eyes, slamming your locker door shut.
"Please, Clay. Enough. Just leave me alone, okay?" You turn to walk away.
"I know. I know about you, (Y/N)." His words make you stop in your tracks.
"I didn't understand at first. But, slowly, the pieces began coming together." You turn to face him.
"What are you talking about?"
"I saw you with her the night of Jessica's party. You were hugging her, your shoulders shaking as she comforted you. I didn't remember any of this until earlier this morning. After I stayed up all night, trying to figure out just who she talked about right before tape 12." Your mouth dries up and your heart starts to beat faster and faster.
"Sorry... I have no idea what you're talking about." He walks closer to you, making you back right into the lockers. The school hallways were empty, with the exception to you and Clay. If anyone was in the school, they'd be in the gym, preparing for the basketball game. No one was around to save you.
"Don't play coy with me, (Y/N). I know. Okay? It took me a while to figure out what she meant by 'despite everything that happened between us' or 'you were, and always will be my friend.' It took me awhile to realize that the girl she was talking about was on the tapes...was you. But everything clicked."
"Clay-"
"You're pregnant, aren't you?" Your eyes widen.
"Keep your voice down!" You say, before you have a chance to stop.
"I knew it. Does Alex know?"
"No, and you can't tell him."
"Why shouldn't I? I mean given what Alex did to her... He ruined her life. You both did. Your life is already ruined by the baby, so why not ruin his too?" As he was saying all of this, your hands ball into fists. You clenched them so hard, you could feel the blood trickled from your palm.
"You shut your mouth, Jenson! You think I planned for all of this to happen? Do you think I planned to fall in love with Alex Standall, a boy who created a list that potentially drove my best friend, Hannah Baker to kill herself? Do you think that I planned on betraying her by doing so? Do you think I planned on becoming a single mother? You think that I planned to be a mother at all right now? The answer is no! But it all just happened. I didn't mean for it to, but fate's funny like that." Tears we're pouring down your face, your face had gone red, your hands still balled into fists.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry that all of this happened, and I know you lost the love of your life. But, guess what? I lost mine, too! Both of them! So, who are you to continuously badger me for questions? Who are you to stand here, and rub it in my face? I get it! Do you want me to say it out loud? FINE! I killed Hannah Baker. Did you hear that, or do I have to say it louder?" He was speechless, so you yelled to the top of your lungs, voice breaking due to your tears. "I KILLED HANNAH BAKER! ALL WHILE CARRYING ALEX STANDALL'S BABY!" Your voice boomed through the hallways. You failed to hear the footsteps that echoed down the hallway, coming closer and closer.
"Are you happy now, Clay? ARE YOU FREAKING SATISFIED!?" You dropped to your knees, unable to hold yourself up as you shook uncontrollably, hard, loud sobs racking your body. Before Clay could say a word, he looked over to his right. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw two figures running over to the both of you. Shaking your head, you lowered your head into your bloody hands.
"What the hell, Jenson!" That was Justin's voice. While him and Clay were arguing, you felt hands gently wrap underneath your legs and around your back. You were being lifted into the air.
"Zach?" You cry, blinking your red, puffy, teary eyes at him. He smiles sadly down at you while he takes you away from Justin and Clay.
"Yeah, I'm here. Don't worry, I've got you." You wrap your arms around his neck, hugging him as you sob into his shoulder. Normally, you wouldn't be this broken up, but you had enhanced hormones and with the conversation you just had, well you deserved a good cry. And Zach let you. He always let you come to him and cry on his shoulder, and now was no exception.
Zach had took you to the bathroom, letting you get cleaned up. Your eyes were still puffy and your face was still kind of red.
"I'm sorry." You mumble, walking slowly with him back to the gym.
"Don't apologize. Jenson is the one who should apologize. He had no right in cornering you like that."
"Maybe he did. I mean, everything he said was true. Everything I said was true. I really did kill Hannah Baker. And now he and Justin know that I'm pregnant. What if he tells him? What if he tells Alex? What am I going to do then? God, I'm such an idiot."
"Stop it, you aren't an idiot. You lost your best friend and you're carrying a child, and you're only 17. You're still a kid. No kid should have to go through this. And about Justin... He wouldn't tell Alex, I know that for a fact. He may seem like he's an ass but he's... He's a good guy."
"But, what about Clay? He threatened that he would."
"He's been threatening everyone. He hasn't done anything yet." You sigh, looking down at your stomach.
"Zach, what am I going to do? I'm nearing three months and I'm beginning to show more and more." Zach looks at you with sad eyes, his facial expression giving away what he's thinking. You shake your head.
"(Y/N)..."
"No, don't say it."
"I think it's time to tell him." Tears prick your eyes for what felt like the millionth time.
"No, you don't understand. I can't."
"But why not? What are you afraid of?" You're quiet, staring down at your toes.
"If I tell him... It will make it too real," you whisper.
"What do you mean?"
"If I tell him, it'll mean that this is all real. That it's really happening." He puts a comforting hand on your shoulder, smiling sadly.
"(Y/N), it's already real. It's happening. And there isn't anything you can do to stop it."
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Your leg was bouncing up and down nervously as you waited for him to show, heart beating a million miles a minute. You were chewing on your nails as you delicately traced little circles on your stomach.
"(Y/N)?" His melodic voice flowed through you as glanced up at him, standing up quickly.
"H-Hey. Can we talk?" He scoffed and crossed his arms.
"Oh, so now you wanna talk?" You didn't miss the hint of venom laced in his words.
"Alex, please," you pleaded. "This is important." Sensing the serious tension, he dropped his arms and walked a little closer to you.
"What is it?" You sit on the bench once more, patting the spot next to you.
"Here, sit down." He complies, furrowing his eyebrows at you. You turn slightly so that you are facing him.
"I-I don't really know how to say this, and I don't know how you're gonna take it... Oh, who am I kidding, I know exactly how you're gonna take it." You rambled, stopping only when he placed a comforting hand on your leg. You glanced down at his hand, slightly balling your fists.
"Hey, calm down, okay? Whatever it is, you can tell me." Staying silent, he shifts a bit, taking his hand off of your leg.
"Are you afraid that I'm gonna get mad?" You nod shyly, tears starting to form. He almost immediately pulls you in for a hug, noticing your tears. He rubs your back soothingly as you sob lightly into his shoulder.
"It's gonna be okay, (N/N). Whatever it is, I promise not to get mad."
"Don't make a promise that you won't be able to keep."
"Listen to me. I promise you that I won't get angry. Please, just tell me." You take in a deep breath. 'Here goes...'
"I-I'm pregnant..." You whisper into his ear quietly. He tenses up, pulling back slowly. You are unable to meet his eyes as he stops only when he can fully see your face. He scans it, almost as if to see if you were lying to him.
"What did you say?" He stuttered. You slam your eyes shut tightly.
"Y-You're..." You simply nod.
"And it's mine?" You look at him with wide eyes.
"Of course it is!" You snap, angry that he would even insinuate...
"Holy shit." You pull away from his grasp, putting your face in your hands.
"I'm so sorry." You cry. You felt his arms wrap around you once more.
"This is isn't your fault. Hey, listen to me," he gently pulls your hands away from your face and pulls it so you could look at him. You finally meet his teary, ocean blue eyes.
"This isn't your fault. Do you understand me?"
"But-" he shakes his head, closing his eyes.
"No. I won't let you just blame yourself. Okay? It was both of us."
"Are you angry?" He sighs, opening his eyes once more to look into yours.
"No, of course not. I promised you that I wasn't going to be. But, is this why you've been acting so weird?" You nod.
"That and I didn't think that you wanted anything to do with me."
"What in hell made you think that?"
"You did. You said it the night that you broke up with me. That among other things..." You hear him sigh.
"(Y/N), I am so sorry." You sniff, shaking your head, pulling away from him once again.
"It's not your fault. You didn't love me anymore, that's all. And I respect that, I just... I don't know."
"Don't you dare say that, of course I still love you."
"Not the way a couple should love each other. Not in the way that I want you to..." Once more, he hooked a finger underneath your chin, bringing it towards him, you being forced to look in to his eyes.
"Yes, I do. I love you, so much. So so much."
"Wha...? No, stop. Don't lie to me. I don't like liars."
"I'm not lying to you, (N/N). I really do still love you. I regretted breaking things off the minute that I did it." You take in what he says, furrowing your brows in hurt and anger.
"Then why the hell did you do it? You broke my heart, Alex! I had no idea why you did it or what I did to make you do that. All you did was shout at me, call me names. And now you expect me to just sit here and listen to you break it even more?" You angrily wipe your tears away, turning your face away from him.
"No, no, no, (Y/N). It wasn't like that."
"Okay, then tell me what it was like, tell me what I did because I sure as hell don't know."
"You didn't do a damn thing! It was me, I was the problem in the relationship. I spent to much time with the guys and not enough time with you. I hardly took you out, I... I just wasn't good enough for you." He finishes quietly, staring at the pavement on front of him. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see a tear drop from his eye. He hardly ever cries, so you knew he was being sincere.
"Did I make you think that? That you weren't good enough for me?" He turned toward you, grasping out for your hand. You didn't pull away because, in all honesty... you missed the contact.
"No, baby, no. Don't even think that."
"Then, why...?" he sighed.
"The guys made me believe it. They convinced me that you were better than me, that I wasn't the right guy for you, that once someone better came along... And the way that they'd talk about you, it was vulgar. I couldn't stand to listen to it anymore. I was angry... at them for saying all of that, at myself for believing all of it, and you for putting up with it. I took it out on you, and I'm so sorry."
"See? This is why I never talk to your friends. They are always wrong and stupid. Especially for saying all of that to you. But, you're stupid too, you know." He knew it was true, so he didn't argue.
"You're stupid for believing all of them. I could never think that about you, Alex. Look at me," he hesitantly met your eyes.
"I love you, Alex, and only you. I'm so freaking in love with you, I can't look at anybody else, even if I wanted to. You are my life, my world. That will never, ever change. You can break up with me a million times, call me every name in the book, curse my name, whatever. Deep down, I will never stop loving you. You're the love of my life, Alex. I only wish that you'd believe that...." Without hesitation, without even thinking, he crushed his lips to yours. Lips moving desperately against each other, missing the feel of the other against them.
"I love you, (Y/N). I never stopped, and I never will. I'll never let you go again. Please, give me a second chance. Please..." he whispered against your lips.
"Are you sure that this is what you want? Do you want to be in my, and the baby's, life? Truly?"
"Yes, I really, really do. Only if you'll have me."
"Okay. Okay, all is forgiven." He grinned widely, pulling you up from where you both was sitting.
"Thank you. For everything." He pulled you into a tight, but gentle, hug, rubbing your back soothingly. From a distance, you could see Zach waving at you with both hands, giving a wink and two thumbs up. He had followed you, kept an eye on you in case Alex lashed out. He was definitely your best friend. You close your eyes and rest your head into the crook of Alex's neck, inhaling his scent once again.
'Hannah, I'm so sorry. I miss you, so much. And I'm sorry for what I did to you... but it's true. You can't help who you love, and I'm not ashamed of it. He is so remorseful about what he did to you. Making that stupid list was the worst thing that he ever did, I know this for sure.
We are going to start a beautiful family, and I only hope that you can find it in your heart up there to forgive me, to forgive us. I love you, Hannah.'
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Masterlist
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Master list
Hey guys! So i was recently asked if i had a master list for all of my fanfictions/imgaines etc. and i realized i didn’t. So after figuring out how to actually make one I decided it was probably a good idea to have one! So here ya go! A master list of all of my works :) Enjoy! ( @captain-avngxers inspired this)
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REQUEST PROMPT 1
REQUEST PROMPT 2
13RW
How the boys of 13rw would react to them realizing they have feelings for you
How the boys of 13rw would react to their S/O telling them ‘i love you’ for the first time
How the boys of 13rw would react to you breaking up with them because of another man
How the boys of 13rw would react to you running up and hugging them tightly while crying
Rainy days (Zach Dempsey)
Making out with Zach Dempsey would include...
Montgomery De La Cruz Text AU
Zach Dempsey Text AU
Prequel: The one that got away (Montgomery De La Cruz fic)
The one that got away (Part 1) (Montgomery De La Cruz fic)
Road Trip (Just Foley)
First Date (Jeff Atkins)
Forgetful (Montgomery De La Cruz)
It’s okay Princess (Montgomery De La Cruz)
Get a room (Montgomery De La Cruz)
Well ya got me there (Zach Dempsey)
Movie Night (Justin Foley)
Catch me if you can (Justin Foley)
Vacation (Just Foley)
Come dance with me (Clay Jensen)
Melody (Jeff Atkins)
TEEN WOLF
Don’t die on me (Stiles Stilinski)
Dating Brett Talbot would include...
Dating Scott Mccall would include...
Dating Isaac Lahey would include...
Dating Stiles Stilinski would include...
Dating Liam Dunbar would include...
Peter Hale Gifset
Imagine being Scotts little sister and having both Liam and Stiles crushing on you
Touchy Feely (Theo Raeken)
TMR
Dating Minho would include...
Gally/Newt/Alby/Minho having a crush on you would include…
Newt imagine/preference
HP
Dating Ron Weasley would include...
Imagine celebrating the twins birthday
Imagine getting your letter for Hogwarts
LUCIFER
Dating Lucifer Morningstar would include...
Imagine Lucifer teaching you how to play piano
Just another sibling (Sister x Luci)
Giftset
LAW AND ORDER: SVU
Please stop telling everyone i’m dead (Rafal Barba)
Why are you like this?
Dating Nick Amaro would include...
THE 100
Pinky Promise (John Murphy)
Gifset
Dating Finn Collins would include...
Dating Bellamy Blake would include...
SHADOWHUNTERS
Dating Jace Herondale would include...
Love? (Jace Herondale imagine)
How the shadowhunter characters would react to finding out that you were seriously injured on a mission
Protective (Luke Garroway)
Gifset
MARVEL
Peter Parker Text AU
Dating Same Wilson would include...
Dating Steve Rogers would include...
Dating Bucky Barnes would include...
Dating Quicksilver would include...
GMW
Mood board for being friends with Riley and Maya and being Hispanic 
Dating Riley Matthews would include...
Dating Maya Hart would include...
Dating Maya Hart would include... (Second one)
Riley Matthews mood board
Maya Hart mood board
Lucaya Gifset 1
2 (My personal favorite)
3
Make me choose gifset (BMW vs GMW)
Rilaya Gifset
Lucaya Quote
GMW Imagine (Joshua Matthews)
Dating Lucas Friar would include...
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montgomery de la cruz: payback
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Request: “Can you do more Monty x Tyler’s sister” - @idk888999
Pairing: Montgomery De La Cruz x Reader | Tyler Down x Reader
Warning(s): Sexual tension
Word Count: 651
Gif: Mine
A/N: Hey, Monty is not on my top Boyfriend-To-Be list, but he is the only character I can match with this concept and it was requested.
“Okay, Courtney, but I’m just saying,” you sighed, closing your locker. You tucked your hair behind your ear. “I feel like there is a more appropriate way to integrate that.”
You saw Monty and his friends on the other side of the hall. He locked his eyes on you, making you shift your weight from one foot to the other.
“Yeah, but,” Courtney started.
You refocused your attention on her, placing your hand on her shoulder. “You know what? Why don’t we talk about this at the meeting?” She opened her mouth, but you didn’t give her time to reply. “Okay, great. I’ll let Marcus know.”
You left Courtney at your locker while you headed in the direction of Monty. You cocked your head at him, telling him to follow you. You looked into an empty classroom and decided to duck in there. Monty walked in before the door closed.
He caught your waist and spun you to face him. He attached his lips to yours, pulling your hips into him. You reached up to clutch his collar. His tongue dodged in between your lips, but you pulled away.
You sighed. “No, Monty.” You pushed him back slightly, making him let go of your waist.
“What?” He panted. “Isn’t this what you wanted?” His eyes burned into you, waiting for a reply.
You rolled your eyes, taking your backpack off and placing it on the desk behind you. “Well, if you’d let me explain first...” You turned back to him and saw that Monty’s jaw was clenched. “You’ll chip a tooth, babe.” You kissed the corner of his mouth.
You needed him in a good mood. He's been on edge lately, but you’ve really had a big favor to ask of him that you knew he won’t agree to. That is unless you have payback.
Monty’s shoulders relaxed and he allowed himself to slouch a bit. “What is it?” His tone was softer and less aggressive. He spent more time searching for eye contact than demanding it.
You ran a hand through your hair, inhaling deeply. “It’s Tyler.”
And with that, his whole demeanor shifted as quickly as it came. But he wasn’t angry, he was intrigued.
“He’s been, I don’t know, acting differently,” you started. “Listening to new music, dressing differently, hanging out with new friends-”
“He didn’t have friends in the first place,” Monty interrupted. You glared at him.
“The point is, Tyler’s been acting differently.” You leaned on the desk behind you. “And I know you and your friends give him a hard time, for a lot of things. All I’m asking is for you to lay off a bit.”
Monty leaned into you, placing his hands on the desk to trap you within him. “What do I get?”
You scoffed. “The gratitude of being a good person.”
Monty inhaled the air between his teeth. “Not enough, sweetcheeks.” He put his hand on the inside of your thigh.
“Monty,” you groaned. “Whatever, I don’t need you.” 
You got up and grabbed your bag. You headed for the door, but Monty caught your arm.
“Stop,” he said roughly. “I’ll do it. I’ll lay off.” You smiled slightly and pulled him in for a short kiss. “But if he pisses me off, I can’t guarantee I won’t slam him into the lockers.”
You dismissed him with a playful smack. You pulled him by his collar for another peck. “Come on, I think Coach Patrick will want his room back.”
From the doorway, you saw Tyler in the hallway with his new friends wearing his homemade shirt. He saw you and nodded.
“Hey Tyler,” you smiled. You felt Monty wrap an arm around your stomach and press his body against your back. Monty’s presence made Tyler look down. “I’ll see you later.” 
All he did was nod and walk on. The bell rang and you left Monty for your next period.
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