Finding Lost Love | newt x reader tmr fanfiction

5. drama

*NEWT'S POV*

'Wait...she kissed Thomas?!".

The thought replayed in my head over and over again as I walk back to the berg. I run into Gally and Minho who was talking with Jorge and Brenda. "There you are shank. We're staying the night". I roll my eyes at him, sitting my ass down on the bench beside them. "What's got your panties in a twist Newt?".

"Doesn't matter. It's not important". Brendas eyes look into mine as her hand rests on my shoulder.

"Obviously it is important if you're upset. So Newt...what's wrong?".

I slouch forward, placing my hands on my face. I wanted to let it all out. The pain and trauma i've been through. Being trapped in the glade, escaping through the maze. Escaping WCKD. Getting the flare. Dying in the arms of my best friend and the love of my life. It all became too much for me to handle. "It's everything Brenda". She pulls me into a tight hug. I was glad to have a friend like her. She didn't have anything I wanted. Y/N did. She had everything I wanted. Y/N made me discover what love felt like. She's now also made me discover what heartbreak felt like.

A hand gets rested on my head. "Come on shanks, dinners ready". We follow Minho into the abandoned restaurant. The smell of Frypans homemade stew made my heart ache. It brought back memories of the glade. Our home away from where our real homes were. I sat beside Minho and Gally. Thomas, Frypan and Y/N across from us with Jorge and Brenda on the ends of the table. Everyone exchanged conversations and laughter as I sat in silence and ate my food. Gally nudges his elbow into my side. Anger quickly ran through my veins as I look over at Y/N's face staring in my direction. "I need some air". I walk out, hoping they'd all give me peace. But no, Thomas follows me out.

"Hey what's up with you?".

"I don't know Tommy, maybe the fact that I found out you kissed Y/N! You really couldn't help yourself could you?!".

"You two were broken up dude! It shouldn't matter if we kissed or not!".

"Bloody hell Tommy! You don't get it! I was dead...so do you really thought you had a chance with her?! You were a distraction for her! You were distracting her from her heartbreak!". He goes silent. He looks at me, his hand curling into a fist. Next thing I know, he swings his fist, smashing it into my jaw.

"F@ck you Tommy!".

*Y/N'S POV*

I shot my head up and look outside the restaurant.

"F@ck you Tommy!". They were getting in a fist fight right outside, at 10pm at night. "I'll handle this". Gally cracks his knuckles as he walks out to the two boys, pulling them apart.

I follow him out. "What the hell is wrong with you both?!". They turn their heads and stare at me. "Is one of you gonna grow up and explain what just happened before Gally pulled you two away just before you kill eachother?!".

Thomas walks up to me, avoiding eye contact. "I punched him in the face...cause I was upset...when he told me that I was just your distraction". He walks off in the distance. Newt does the same but in the opposite direction. 'They're best friends, they can't be fighting like this. Especially if it over me!". I take a deep breath, releasing a loud frustrated sigh. "Go get Thomas, I'll get Newt".

I search the city for what seemed like an hour or two. I stare down an alley and see a familiar blonde haired boy sitting around a group of older men. "Newt?". His head slowly looks up at me, his hand running through his hair. "What do you want Y/N?". He was drunk. Very drunk actually. I walk over to him, only to get stopped by one of the men. "You can get to him, if you give me a little something". He unzips his fly and looks at it before looking back up at me. "Yea you wish". He throws me to the brick walls, pressing his body against mine.