A new girl in the glade falls hopelessly in love with Newt, but what happens when her past unfolds. Lilah can no longer hide from the truth. She must face her battles. While balancing her live life. Easier said than done.
✰Will Lilah choose...
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THE NEXT MORNING I WOKE up feeling, surprisingly, calm. I don't know why I felt so relaxed, when I shouldn't have been but it was nice while the moment lasted.
"Greenies," Newt began. "You two will be workin' with Zart today."
We stood behind Newt, looking over his figure to see Zart. The boy was already working hard. He was hunched back and running his hands through a bucket of soil. Just a few minutes ago he was eating with us and of course, the rest of the keepers. Zart had smiled politely. He had a pale complexion and blonde hair.
"Growing crops?" The boy next to me asked the obvious.
"Picking em," Newt turned to face us. "You have to test out every job before we place you in one. The same goes for you." He looked away from the brunette and point a finger at me.
I cringed at the thought of having to try out being a slicer for a day. Oh, I heard a lot about the sucky job from Chuck. Having to smell the corpses made me want to vomit already. No way. I can't. I won't. I strongly refuse that job.
"Even slicers!" The boy cringed.
"Yeah, I pass." I added in.
Winston over heard our conversation and walked over to the four of us. "Don't worry I have the perfect job for you two." He put on an enthusiastic smile. Although, we all knew he was being sarcastic.
"Even the slicers." Newt tried to say in a serious manner, but ultimately failed at doing so. "Who knows maybe ya greenies will like it." He teased, poking me with his pointer finger on my arm.
A fake smile plastered on to my face. "Let's lower your expectations, now." I replied.
Zart picked up two pairs of gloves. One dark grey and the other a brown which was smaller. He handed the grey gloves to the brunette and gave me brown ones. I took it before thanking Zart.
Zart started to talk about everything we will be doing today and how we should do it. The proper way to pick crops, handle crops, and maintain them. The list can go on and on.
I stayed in my spot, watching from a distance as Newt volunteered the brunette to practice how to pick a crop first. Zart was guiding the not very interested boy.
"Oh boy." Newt said beside me. "Doesn't he look happy?" He sarcastically whispered, that way I was the only one who could hear him.
I smiled, finding the brunettes struggling to be amusing. I took a step closer and stood on my tippy toes. Newt tilted his head to the left as I whispered something in his right ear. I felt his hot breath on my neck, but ignored the feeling in my stomach.
