The doors were closing. I was falling behind Minho, and the gladers were urging us to hurry. Only a few meters from the other gladers, I felt a force, and fell on the grass unexpectedly. Minho had pushed me. I turned in horror, and saw him squeeze through the doors only a second before they closed. We'd made it.
Minho immediately made his way towards me. "Are you okay?" He asked.
"Yeah, thanks to you." I smiled.
"Minho! You've won a one-way ticket to the pit tonight!" Gally said, standing behind Minho. I groaned.
"The Gally Show is live once again!" I said. Minho chuckled,
"I expected as much. But hey, now she can be a runner, right?" He asked.
"Not anymore." Clint answered, motioning for Minho to follow him.
"I'll be back soon." Minho assured me, pecking my cheek, before following Clint.
MINHO'S POV
"You really shouldn't have brought Maisie into the maze." Clint said.
"So everyone keeps telling me." I sarcastically replied.
"I'm not talking about her safety, I'm talking about her health. When she passed out, I examined her, remember?"
I nodded. Clint sighed. "There's something you need to know about Maisie."
"Is it bad?"I asked.
"For you, yes. I guess now we all know that the 'Gally Show' as Maisie calls it, speaks the truth."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You had sex with Maisie, didn't you?" Clint asked. I crossed my arms.
"That's personal."
"Did you, or didn't you? Because somebody did." Clint said sternly.
"Yeah, *I* did." I enunciated. He sighed again, followed by Newt entering the room.
"It's Minho's." Clint confirmed. Newt nodded, and left.
"What's mine?" I asked.
"Minho," Clint began,
"Maisie's pregnant."
MAISIE'S POV
Minho had been with Clint for a while, so I had already grabbed my axe and gotten back to work, when Alby approached me.
"Clint doesn't think it's a good idea for you to be working right now." He took the axe out of my hands. "He wants to talk to you."
I tilted my head, confused as to what he wanted to talk to me about. "Alright." I agreed.
When I arrived at Clint's "tent", I saw Minho with one of his hands covering his mouth.
"Alby told me you wanted to talk to me?" I said, standing next to Minho, who placed a hand on my waist, kissing the top of my head.
"That I do." Clint answered.
As he explained everything, my jaw dropped. I was *pregnant*?! With Minho's baby?!
"I'm sure it's quite a shock to you." Clint finished.
"Uh, YEAH!" I exclaimed. "Who knows about this?"
"Everyone." Clint answered.
"Oh, FANTASTIC!" I groaned.
"But there's one more thing..." Clint continued.
"It's a girl."
