Chapter 13 | A Teenager's Struggle

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warnings: heavy make out scene

Your POV

We heard an alarm. Like the one in the Glade when a new Greenie comes up in the box.

As soon as we heard it, everyone came back to the boy's dorm in haste.

The bodies were gone, the horrible smell faded away like nothing happened.

There was even a basket full of fruits on the end table, and a man in a white suit.

Wait... A man?

How the hell did he get here?

Someone tried to walked up to him but there's this invisible wall or whatever it is before him.

"I know you all have questions now. Just wait and I'll tell you everything,"
the man said.

"He looks like a rat," Minho said.

"Rat?" I asked and looked at the man again, then I realized Minho was right.

"Oh,"

"I'm shucking hungry,"
I grabbed an apple from the basket and take a bite, the sweetness invading my mouth and I can almost feel the hunger leaving my body.

"Hell yeah," I mumbled.

Minho grabbed one too and ate it, as the other Gladers do the same.

"Shuck yeah,"
Minho muttered, still chewing on his apple.

It's just a matter of seconds and I realized I just finished my food.

"Don't eat too much, you might throw up," Minho informed.

I looked at him and raised an eyebrow,
it's just one apple though.

He also raised an eyebrow and pointed at a boy on the bathroom, vomiting.

"That's disgusting," I said as I took a sip from my water bottle.

"Yeah, yeah,"

"Where's Thomas?" I asked.

Even though we're not together anymore, I still love him and I still care about him.

The truth is, I miss us. Not the romantic us. But the friendly us.
I want the old us back.

"He's asleep," Minho said, not looking at you. "Wanna join?" he asked sarcastically.

"Nah," I nudged his shoulders,
"I'd rather join you."

"Sure," Minho smirked and plant a plain kiss on your lips.

He stood up and made his way back to the room.

I sighed and looked at Ratman, who was busy reading something on his table.

There was a folder under his book.
What was in it? I asked myself.

I ignored the thought and walked towards the bathroom.
I looked at myself in the mirror, fixing my hair a bit.

I heard the door slightly open and I turned around, only to see Minho with a smirk plastered across his face.

"What?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.

He started wiggling his eyebrows and I was like 'what the shuck?'

"I miss doing this,"
He said and put both of his arms around my waist, looking deeply into my eyes.

"We just made out like last night,"
I said, but deep inside I want to kiss him so bad.

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