Not just a Girl || Newt

Chapter 37

The journey to the city was painfull to say the least. My eyes were boring into Newt's perfect back.

"If he all of the sudden dies than I am convinced that you have a superpower, Cas."

My eyes found Minho who has been waling next to me this whole time.

"Why don't you talk to him?"

"Did you not hear us screaming at each other last night?" I questioned him.

He gave me an awkward smile.

My mind was blank and I kept my eyes straight at the path. Only after a while did I realise we were in a city full of people walking around, talking, selling and buying goods.

My eyes moved over the buildings in amazing. Even in a time like this people still keep on going. Living their best life. Two little kids ran past my legs through my group. Having children.

The group were more steps before me as I looked more into everything. I never got out of WCKD when I lived there, this was all very new for me and new for the group.

"Hello pretty lady." My amazement was interrupted. I turned to see a big guy with a beard smiling down to me. His teeth had an awful colour.

I turned around to see the group walking forward, but Newt has his eyes on me. He looked still mad.

But it wasn't directed towards me, but at the guy before me. It all made me smirk. You want to to be mad for no real reason, I will make you mad for a good reason.

I turned back towards the guy with a sweet smile plastered against my face.

"Well, hello there." I told the guy. "Can I help you with something?"

Out of the corner of my eye I saw Newt taking big steps towards me, but I was 'interested' by what the guy had to say.

"Are you in for a little party?" His eyes gleamed with mischief. I just shrugged my shoulder at him.

I looked behind him to see that there were different color lights flashing through the window and dark shadows dancing around.

The guy grabbed a cup and handed it to me.

"What is it?" I questioned the guy.

"You have to drink it to get in." He said with a smile on his face.

I simply told him okay and went to place the cup on my lips to take a small sip.

I felt a hand pushing down my wrist, making me turn around to see no other than Newt.

"Don't do that Cassie."

I pulled my wrist away from the boy and looked him straight in his eyes, taking a small sip from the drink, but I made it look like I almost finished the drink.

I placed the cup into the guy's hand, wiping my mouth.

"Bloody annoying you are, Killer." Newt moved his hand over his own mouth. I saw him so this a couple of times before, but I now knew what this little habit meant. He was frustrated and annoyed. Which obviously made me smile.

I made my way towards the door and opened it. I was instantly hit with a wave of warm air, lights shining bright in my eyes, people dancing around the room. There was a fight going on in the middle of the room, a guy beating up a crank.

It looked quite ridiculous. A smile formed on my face and I started to dance to the rhythm. The lights were beautiful, flowing through the air.

My thoughts became foggy one moment, but after a few seconds I knew what I was doing. I am no fool, I know this feeling. I wasn't really a proper girl at the age of sixteen. Even two years later I knew this feeling.

They put some sort of drug into the drink, making everyone loosen up in this place. I did exactly that. I swayed my hips from side to side. I looked towards a corner to see no body other than Newt staring at me.

His back against the wall, his arms folded over each other. I looked to my left to see an attractive guy dancing. Not as good looking as Newt, not even close.

I placed my hands over his shoulder and started dancing with the guy. I sometimes whisper bullshit in his ear, making it look more intimate. My eyes never left Newts.

More guys and even girls started to dance with me. Someone stood behind me with his arms around my waist. I turned to look at the corner again and saw that Newt was nowhere to be seen.

I felt the guy behind me letting go of my waist and a hard grip was replaced. I felt a warm breath hitting my neck. It was like that was the only thing I heard.

"I know what you are doing, Killer." Came no other than the British accent I started to love. It was usually smooth and soft. This time it was dangerous and strong.

I turned around and put my arms around Newt's shoulders, connecting them in his hair on the back of his head. I ran my fingers through his blond hair, making him close his eyes. His lips parted and I felt the heat breath hitting my face.

"And what do you think I am doing, dear?" I moved my hand back from his neck, over his shoulders, down his chest. I stopped my movement when my hand touched the top of his pants.

"If you keep going, I will have to do something about it, Killer." His eyes on mine. His pupils were dilated because of the drugs.

"First I want answers." I told him teasingly. I grabbed one of his hands. Directing it towards my waist, to the back of my butt. I did the same with the other one. I started dancing as slowly as I could, against him.

"Did you mean what you said last night?" I questioned him, his touch made my body shiver.

"No." He quickly said.

I hummed at him. I went to stand on my toes and started to kiss his neck all the way up towards his earlobe. I felt him squeeze my butt once more. His hands were all over my body.

I pulled away from his neck to look into his eyes. His dilated pupils staring right at me. He grabbed my neck and pulled me towards him. Before our lips could meet, I heard him say something.

"You are the most bloody annoying person I have met, but you are irresistible."

With that our lips met. We put all our anger into it. People were still dancing around us, but we didn't care. We only cared about each other, how our touches send each other over our limit.