Chapter one

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CHAPTER ONE: the box

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CHAPTER ONE: the box

•҈'҈¯҈'҈•҈. K҈I҈S҈S҈ M҈E҈ .•҈'҈¯҈'҈•҈

JEFFERSON SWUNG HIS MACHETE, HACKING AT THE TREE AND BREAKING PARTS OF THE WOOD OFF.  "There is nothing going on between Minho and I."

Jefferson huffed, swinging his machete again.

"And I'm the bloody queen of-" Newt started, sarcastically rolling his eyes but had been interrupted as Jefferson raised a hand, waving it as a sigh for Newt to be quite.

"Yeah, Yeah. I've heard enough. I don't need to to make fun of me. Again."

Newt let out a light chuckle, then both stopping as other Gladers ran towards The Box.

"New Greenie, already?" Jefferson asked, shrugging his shoulders. "How much time passed?"

"You were to busy shacking up with Minho to notice." Newt grinned, leaving Jefferson to gap at the other.

"That's-that's! Shut up! You're-" Jefferson stuttered, not knowing how to reply as Newt walked off with a mocking, teasing smile. Evil. Evil. Evil.

Jefferson quickly caught up to Newt, who still had the wide and teasing smirk. The raven-haired pointed at the light-haired boy. "You are evil. We are no longer friends."

"Bloody shame." Newt rolled his eyes, sarcastically smiling. "Whatever will I do?"

"Cry."

Newt laughed again, shaking his head but. It replying as the two stopped at the box, Gladers moving to let Newt and Jefferson in at the front.

Gally jumped down in the box once it opened, the boy in the box scrambled back. "Day one, Greenie. Rise and shine."

Jefferson snapped his mouth She when he'd seen Gally roughly throw down the boy, grinding down his teeth. He hit the ground, other Gladers laughing.  He heard some jokes going around, the boy trying to scramble backwards, only bumping into the others.

When he suddenly got up, darting off and pushing passed the Gladers.

"WE GOT A RUNNER!"

The other continued to run, quickly but his paced had been to quick for the unfamiliar ground, making him trip and fall. He fell to the ground, face down, making the Gladers erupt in laughter.

Jefferson would never admit that he had laughed slightly.  And as he boy got up, looking around, him and the others whooped and cheered, clapping loudly.

The new Greenie has arrived.

•҈'҈¯҈'҈•҈. K҈I҈S҈S҈ M҈E҈ .•҈'҈¯҈'҈•҈

•҈'҈¯҈'҈•҈

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I know that Minho wasn't in this chapter, but, next one.

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