Novel & Cerita Justin Foley Thirteen Reasons Why

“She’s probably watching us right now with a smile on her face.” I stared down at the floor and let out a deep sigh. If only Tiffany were here… Her death had been so sudden, so quick. I didn’t think she suffered in those moments, thankfully, but it was such an unnecessary death. Tiffany was the sweetest, kindest, most caring person I ever met; she didn’t deserve to die so young. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Lori, Jessica and I all jerked our heads up to see one more injured student standing in the doorway with a sad look on his face: Justin.

"Dr. Justin, should I sedate her?" Justin? Could he be my Justin Frost?

said Justin with a smirk . " Why are you doing this to us ?! " said first uncle with his eyes filled with anger . Justin looked at him with a serious expression . " I thought that you were smart but you are just a stupid fool who considers himself smart . " said Justin and got up from his chair then hit the table with both of his hands then glared at all of them , including mr Ranch . " The answer is very simple my foolish relatives . I want revenge ! I will make sure that you pay ten times the pain and harm you have cause to my mother , little brother and my sister . " said Justin with a scary expression .

Marian sniffed loudly as she squeezed Jane's hands through their place and once again bit her lip. "I'm sorry I couldn't keep my secret to hide Justin's disorder from anyone, I promise I would do everything for him. I promise I would teach him everything he needed to learn," Marian sniffed in between of the lines that made Jane nod at her. She glanced around and saw that Stan and Justin were not around them. Stan must have been guided their son out of the scene so that he could think much and his feelings might burst out in no time.

Something in me collapsed, and I was barely aware of the video snapping into black, the tears falling from my eyes as painful reality set in, and Justin—the boy who just watched his father die once more—crouch down and wipe the tears away from the face of a girl who was the daughter of the man who had killed his father. The utterly selfless Justin Black—who'd give anything just to avenge his father's death. Even when I didn't know it, he made sure that I was okay. Made sure that I never got hurt. I had been lied to over and over again and all he ever gave me was the truth. Everyone needs the truth. At some point, everyone needs to be told what they're afraid to think. Because one lie can bec

“Are you doing this because you genuinely have feelings for him, or are you doing this because some part of you wants to blow up the story you’ve been raised inside?, Because those are two different reasons.” I opened my mouth to answer her immediately she finished the question, “Of course it’s about him,and this isn't about rebellion” and then I stopped myself, because Cara had asked me not to get defensive and answering immediately was a defensive reflex. I stayed silent for a while, “It's him,” I Said in a much calmer voice,finding out the truth matters to me too, and I won’t pretend It doesn’t.But if there were no locked box, no photograph,no gaps in the story,if everything I’d been told

“Shut the fuck up.” “Nope,” Justin drawled, almost casually. “Lauren never loved you, and she was falling for me. That’s why she had to die, Hollis. Because she was stupid enough to trust me.” He laughed, the sound bitter and hollow, filling the room with a sickening echo. My head spun. Nausea churned in my gut. The ground beneath me felt unsteady, like it was giving way. How could this be true? How could this bastard have wormed his way into my life, into my family, into everything I thought I had?

Chapter 50 Jordan POV I walked into the common room with a legal pad tucked under my arm and a fresh hatred for breakfast television. The TV was still on—volume low, captions on—because Elias had apparently decided that if we were going to be publicly set on fire, we should at least have the courtesy of reading the match label. RICO TASK FORCE crawled across the bottom of the screen in thick red letters. The anchor’s face looked way too pleased to be reporting something that could put human beings in cages for the rest of their lives.

Then, Mom could be heard slamming the door open in anger as she rushed in to try and save Justin, but she was no match for Riley or Toby. A loud crash was heard then, and Mom's voice disappeared. Justin's struggling sounds also ceased afterward. Time seemed to have come to a standstill at this point. Everyone in the crowd who watched and listened to the video was simply horrified. I felt my heart bleeding in pain again. The pain was so great that I struggled to breathe. "Didn't you just say just now that even animals wouldn't kill their young, Riley Stuart? So, why did you personally kill your own son for your own selfish desires?"

Jayden shouted, "What?! How could Lily commit suicide? Wasn't she pregnant? It must be you! You drove Lily to her death! You think winning 80 million dollars gives you the right to treat people's lives like trash? Zendaya, you're heartless. Aren't you afraid Lily' will come back to haunt you?" Jayden's voice dripped with accusation. As my husband, he did not bother asking how I was doing first. Instead, without knowing any of the facts, he immediately blamed everything on me.