Hannah's POV
I walked with Zach into a building with a sense of familiarity in it, there are some familiar faces, not most of them though.
"Aye look who's back! Hannah Baker!" A boy in a varsity jacket with light brown hair said.
"Bryce want to get some of that again!" A boy with brown hair said. I guess his name is Bryce.
Meanwhile, Zach tightened his grip on my shoulder for some apparent reason. I looked at him, confused on why he did that.
"Oh hey Hannah, I'm glad you're okay and I'm so sorry about you know..." a dark skinned girl said, "Do I know you?" I asked.
"Hannah, come on, it's me, Jessica."the girl named Jessica said. "Jess, she lost her memory." Zach explained to her.
"Oh, Hannah, I'm sorry." Jessica apologized. I nodded.
The bell rang.
"Uh we should probably get to class, see you later Jess." Zach said, bringing me to class.
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Like It Never Happened
FanfictionWhat if Hannah Baker didn't die but had the chance to restart everything? That chance is called memory loss.
