Alex walked through the halls of Liberty High, stopping in front of a familiar locker. God, he hadn't even thought about it in years. He was pretty sure a new girl claimed the locker a few weeks after Clay got the tapes. Maybe even days after. He didn't know anymore. Everything went by in a blur after Hannah, honestly. He jumped when he felt someone put a hand on his shoulder, he looked over at them. "Oh, it's you." He mumbled under his breath, letting out a sigh.