Bonfire

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The next day I was supposed to be trying some jobs, for today it was building and slicer. I already knew I wasn't going to like it, being with gally all day long. But with the slicers, I had no idea.

When I woke up I heard Newt bonking on my door to wake me up. I said i was coming and he told me to hurry.

I ate my breakfast and I asked Newt where Minho was. "Well, you see those huge walls? Behind them is a maze. minho is a runner and so he runs there everyday, trying to find a way out of this shuck place."

I felt lonely, minho was the only one that was actualy nice to me and I really missed him. I hoped he would be back soon.

Surprisingly I didnt liked it with gally, he was mean and gave me all the worst jobs.
The slicers weren't any better, I would want to because I dont mind blood and everything, I just think it would be super boring, and Winston was kind of a creep.

But when I was finaly done with all my jobs and Minho wasn't back yet I started to worry. I started walking in front of the doors and a few boys laughed at me. I gave them a look that said 'shut up' and they went back to work.

Newt told me that he could be back any second and that I shouldn't worry. And oh boy I was happy he was right, minho quickly came back and immediately looked around stressed. When he saw me he relaxed and ran to me.

"Heyy minho, how was running?" I asked him unsure of why he was so stressed just a second ago. "Ohh it was good, shebean" minho said. 'Shebean' I thought to myself, he had called me since my first day here. It was his little name for me, he even got kind of mad when other gladers used it.

"Did you hear the news, y/n? There is a bonfire tonight!" He said after I made him a questioning face.

"What's a bonfire?"

Minho explained it to me and it sounded quite fun.

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When it was finaly time, the fire was lit and it was really cozy. Everyone was talking to each other and it looked like they had really looked forward to this.

Minho handed me a jar of a dark brown substance and I looked at him and asked "and what do I do with this?"

"You drink it, shebean" he chuckled. I took a sip and it was quite nice not going to lie. I liked the feeling how it sort of burned down my throat and it was really cold. I took a big gulp and I started coughing. Minho just laughed.

He looked a bit drunk, like he had I bit to much of this unknown drink. He was trying to push me and because he was way stronger then me, he succeeded.

He pushed me against Gally and I fell so hard that I was sitting on the ground next to Gally. "Already falling for me greenie?" Gally scoffed making his whole group laugh.

I didnt laugh and I just tried to get up. "Stop calling me greenie" i said calmly. "And why should I? What do you want me to call you? Slinthead? Shank? Let's go with Shank, shall we?" He laughed.

"Wanna see how much I can beat you up? You can choose where, here or in my room" he smirked. I already knew where he was going and that he was drunk to, just like Minho who had passed out.

"Wanna see how much you can lose?" I snap back at him deserving an 'oohhh' from the other gladers.

"You got a big mouth, use it wisely. Goodluck" he said while standing ready for a fight.

I got ready to and he immediately started pushing me. I duck away and kick hit feet and he loses his own balance. He falls to the ground and I push him a bit further. He is now out of the ring.

I won.

I hear al the gladers 'woop' me and i hear some even clapping. I look around to find Minho because I he wasn't lying on the floor anymore.

I see him a bit further away with an empty jar in his hands. I walk up to him and he immediately starts yelling at me "YOU COULD HAVE GOT HURT, WHY DID YOU FIGHT WITH GALLY"

I am so startled that I start to form tears in my eyes, Minho never did that and he didnt even look that drunk anymore. He sees my tears and and says "ohh shebean, I'm sorry I shouldn't have yelled at you."

He stands up and pulls me into a hug, I feel a tears running down my cheek. Minho hears me sniff and looks at me.

With his dumb he removes the tear but he doesn't gets his hand away. Now I see that he also had tears in his eyes and he hugged me again. I can feel my sleep coming and the last thing I remember is getting picked up and carried. As I lie down I feel a pair of amazingly soft lips touch my forehead. I hear Minho softly whisper "goodnight shebean."

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