I tried to close the door but he stopped it from closing with his hand.
I sighed
"what." I said dryly
"Well incase you've forgotten, Newt wanted to talk to you" he said folding his arms.
"I think he got the point across" I said staring at the floor
"What'd he say?"
I gave him a hard look "could you get any dumber?!"
I closed my eyes to prevent more tears, which made me realise how sore my eyes were.
No doubt they were red and puffy.
I expected some sort of remark or insult but he didn't say anything.
When I looked up his face basically said
'Youwannagome?imabeatyoass!how.DARE.you.doyouknowwhoyoutalkinto!?'
But all he said was "that's not what he wanted to talk about"
"Then what does he want to talk about?! I think Newts said enough for one day." I gave him a look.
Then I realised something on his neck. At first I thought it was a rash, but as I continued looking at it, it looked more like a scratch or...
a hickey.
I didn't even realise he was speaking to me until I interrupted him
"Minho"
"What?"
"What's uh, on your neck?" I said
"uhhh, nothing" he said confused
"Really? Cause it looks like someone gave you a love bite"
"What?! Your lying!" He yelled
"No! I'm not" I said laughing
"Prove it"
I turned and got the mirror that sat on the dresser, and handed it to him.
He examined his neck and spotted the hickey straight away.
"So, who gave it to you" I said grabbing the mirror and putting it back.
"That's non of your business!" He snapped
"Well I know about it, so you have to tell me" I giggled
"I'm not telling you! And don't even try askin Thoma- He stopped himself
"Why would I ask Thomas where you got a hickey fro- wait a minute..." I trailed off in my thoughts.
Minho was cursing himself while making an attempt to leave.
"Minho!" I grabbed his arm and looked him in the eyes "why would I ask thom-
"It's non of your business!" He snatched his arm back and stormed away.
Now I had an urge to know who gave Minho a love bite.
But I remembered that he said Newt wanted to talk and with this new subject and letting it sink in, I guess I felt better.
I walked across the glade, to the medical hut. On the way I saw Thomas with chuck and motioned him to come over.
"What's up?" He seemed relieved to talk instead of being talked to.
"Well, chuck this is PG13 and last time I checked, your twelve. Adios amigo!"
He gave me a sad look
"Do I have to-
"Yes." I answered plain in black and white
He looked down at his feet and walked off.
"Tom"
"Yeah?"
"I was talking with Minho, and realised he had a hickey. I asked about it and he blurted out that I shouldn't bother asking you..."
He blushed with an unsure look on his face. He had something to hide.
I groaned with frustration.
Without thinking, I pinned him to the nearest tree.
"I know you're hiding something from me!"
"I'm not I swear!"
"Thomas!"
"What!?"
"Who gave Minho the hic-
"I DID!"
