Daylight ~ Newt TMR

14

From the daylight, runnin' from the daylight
From the daylight, runnin' from the daylight
Oh, I love it and I hate it at the same time

My alarm ringing loudly waking me up from my sleep, I've spent the past two days at home, I felt too mentally drained for school. Lifting my sheets off of me I sit up and check the time, Wednesday 6:45, pulling myself out of bed I groggily make my way to my desk. "Hey Siri play my main playlist" Hokus Pokus by Insane Clown Posse starts playing from my phone as I pick up my primer and start doing my makeup.

After finishing my mascara, I get up and take up uniform out of my wardrobe, I take off my pjs and get changed, pulling on my shirt and skirt. I check my phone, 7:30, I grab Newts hoodie and my bag before rushing down the stairs and out the door, running to catch my bus.

The bus lurches to a halt at my stop, I get off and start my walk to school. I feel a tap on my shoulder turning around I see Teresa "Y/n why are you wearing that to school?" she gestures at the hoodie picking at the fabric like it's some hazardous material "I can't be asked with a blazer anymore T, too much hassle" I reply walking alongside her "So, I'm assuming since you're wearing his hoodie, and that you're wearing it to school, you two are..." she looks at me a hopeful look in her eyes "We're not" I reply unrolling my skirt as we near the entrance to school "Well then hurry it up" she says sulking as she copies me.

"Y/n. come here now" Dr. Paige shouts from the gate, me and Teresa walk over to her "Where is your blazer young lady?" she says crossing her arms "I couldn't find it Miss and I didn't want to freeze" I reply crossing my arms back at her "Y/n it's April, you're about to go on easter break" she sighs "It's a very cold day today miss, doesn't matter if it's April" "Fine go in but if you don't have your blazer tomorrow it's a detention and stop the attitude" she steps aside and lets us in, "I can't promise nothing miss" I shout back at her as me and Teresa walk towards form.

We're some of the last people to enter form. We walk to the back where Newt, Thomas, and Minho are sitting in the seats in front of ours. "Hey Newt isn't that yours" Minho says confused pointing at the hoodie I'm wearing, Newt smirks "Yeah, it looks good on you," he says to me. "Most things do" I joke sitting down and resting my head in my hands. "Are you two, ok?" Minho asks looking from me to Newt and back again "Yeah why?" Newt asks shooting me a confused look. "You're having a conversation, without arguing, like, you guys, you're literally wearing his hoodie" Minho shouts pointing at me. "And?" I reply, "Last I saw, you two were fighting at my party, and you stormed out" he points at me "And then you came crying to me about how you 'fucked it with y/n' and how you were 'gonna kill Gally' for kissing her" he points to Newt "So would someone care to explain" he looks around for an answer. "They shagged" Thomas pipes up "You wha-" "We didn't shag" I interrupt Minho and glare at Teresa "Why the fuck would you tell him that?" "I didn't," she says staring back at me. I turn my head to face Newt, "In my defense, I never said we shagged" he says throwing his hands up "Nah you said..." Thomas smirks taking out his phone and scrolling through some messages "'Tommy I don't think Y/n hates me anymore, she let me stay over at hers and she even met and likes Lizzy. This is literally the best day of my life' with the heart eyes and celebration emojis after."

Newt reaches over the table, snatching the phone from Thomas' hands, "Shut the fuck up, Tommy" he says glaring at Thomas. "Best day of your life?" I grin at him "Piss off" he says as his face turns red. "Aww you're blushing," I say teasingly, reaching over a ruffling his hair "I'm not," he says gently grabbing my hand and taking it off his hair "Sure you're not" I reply patting his cheek softly and resting my head back on my hand. "Are you sure nothing's happening between you two?" Minho asks again, I glance at Newt as he does the same to me "He doesn't know anything" Newt says to me "What don't I know?" Minho asks "It's only fair he knows if T, Fry, and Thomas do" I shrug "If they know I wanna know" Minho half shouts "Ok fine, but you don't tell anyone who doesn't already know" Minho nods.

"So do you remember Gally's party?" Newt asks, Minho nods "Where you ditched us and then just appeared with hickeys on your neck... wait, and that's why y/n also had..." The look of shock on his face turns into a grin "So you two kissed once at Gallys and you're basically dating" he laughs "Well, the Monday after Newt showed up at my house" I carry on "Oh shit there's more?" Minho snaps back into the moment putting his full attention on me "Um, as I was saying Newt showed up at mine and he was high and I was drunk, and, um, it kinda happened again" Minho jaw drops "Twice? And you still didn't feel anything for each other? That's mad I can't lie" he says shaking his head dramatically "And then-" "And? There's more?" "If you let me finish Minho you'd find out," Newt says sassily "Anyway we met up at the Glade and got high and-" "And it happened again? Is this the last time?"

"He stayed round mine after your party but nothing happened if that counts" "Yeah 'nothing happened' sure" Teresa joins in on the conversation, she leans over to fake whisper in Minhos ear "If you ask me, they fucked" she loudly state "Well we didn't ask you and we didn't fuck" I say trying to stop the inner group gossip.

The bell rings interrupting our conversation as usual, picking up my bag I start to make my way to the door until I'm pulled back by someone grabbing my hand. Turning round Newt stands opposite me his hand still over mine, "After school yeah, do you, maybe wanna come back to mine for a bit?" he squeezes my hand with his as the other pulls on the strap of his backpack, our eyes meet "Yeah I'd love to" I smile "I'll wait for you outside that gate at 3" he says letting go of his backpack and walking towards the door with me Ok I'll see you then" I stand on my toes lifting myself up and press a kiss against his cheek. "Bye Newt," I say turning away from him and walking towards my history class.