“ not even a kiss could shut me up. ”
“alright. no offense, but i’m not interesting in kissing you.” he really did mean no offense. chloe was a beautiful girl— a girl quite out of his league at that. he wasn’t blind, but truth be told, clay wasn’t interested in kissing anyone– well, not anyone alive at least. in his heart, he truly wished he could. he wished he could just put the feelings for hannah he had bottled inside aside, but he couldn’t. clay jensen loved hannah baker. even after months of her loss, he still loved her and that wasn’t changing. no matter how hard he tried.















