Maze runner newt x reader
Y/n is the first girl sent into the glade full of hormonal teenage boys (fun...). She doesn't remember anything except her name. Newt helps y/n get used to the glade and avoid all the pesky boys interested in her. Friendsh...
~ FYI - I updated chapter 2 on 2/10/22 so if you read it before then, go back to the end I added more!! ~
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This chapters song: Do I Wanna Know? - Artic Monkeys
Chuck came running back into my room 30 minutes after he left, practically jumping for joy. I told him I remembered my name and he congratulated me. He dragged my arm across the through the homestead back outside. By now it was completely dark out and stars scattered the sky. For such a shucked place, it was actually quite beautiful.
Wow. We're already talking funky like them Y/N, aren't we.
As we got closer to the crowd of boys that were encircling a pile of fire wood, all heads were turned to me upon my arrival. Newt hurriedly made his way limping over towards me and Chuck.
"Greenbean...! Quick, we're 'bout to light the fire." Newt exclaimed, practically yanking me from Chucks grasp and dragging me along with him now. Before I can even reply, we've already made our way to the front of the stacked wood. I looked amongst the boys all around and saw them smiling gleefully, even Alby who comes off as a strictly serious type of guy had his white teeth beaming across the Glade. "Wait Newt," I say turning to him. "Mhm?" "I remembered my name, it's y/n!" "Y/n?" He repeats while rubbing his chin, thinking, "That's a beautiful name!" he finally responds. I flash him a warm smile.
Suddenly, the boys lit the fire and roared with excitement, interrupting our moment. I couldn't help but smile and even chuckle. Around the celebration, there was singing, a wrestling circle (which Gally, the boy with the eyebrows who didn't seem the nicest, was beating most of the gladers up), dancing, and even music the boys performed on make shift instruments, like drums made from wooden boards. There was also a mysterious drink being handed out in glass jars that all the boys were chugging. Alcohol.
I noticed Frypan, the Glade's personal chef that I met earlier, was standing at a table with several boys lined up in front. I made my way over to see what they were in line for. I noticed Minho who I also met earlier was last in line and decided to make conversation. Maybe I can make a close friend, I'm already the only girl, having a few close friends would make this experience much better.
"Hey Minho!" I said from behind him with a small smile. He turned around and also smiled at my presence, "Hey again greenie!" "Its y/n now! What's this line for?" I asked while looking ahead to the table trying to see what Frypan is giving out. I sadly still can't tell from it being night. "Nice you remembered your name shank! It's Frypan's grub, it's reaaaaaaally good, espicially a little typsyyy, it tastes even better." He adds with a wink. I let out a short laugh. Minho's...funny.
"Minho!" I heard Frypan say, "I got a whole line behind ya shank! Do me a favor and pay attention please!" Minho turned around and grabbed some food. "See ya later Shebean!" Minho said while his face is stuffed in some chicken. I walked up to the table and greeted Frypan. I grabbed a plate of what looked like some rice with chicken and maybe some sort of sauce. I didn't really know or bothered to question it so I just thanked Fry and walked away. I looked around and decided to sit somewhere.
