𝗧𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗗 𝗣𝝠𝗧𝗛𝗪𝝠𝗬𝗦-𝗠𝝠𝗭𝗘 𝝝𝗙 𝗪𝗜𝗖𝗞𝗘𝗗 ➳ TMR

Chapter 7- Sorting out

Her eyes flattered.

That's it.

After that I needed some fresh air.

Now I'm in a little forrest, I think they call it 'Deadheads', how original, which is taking the space between the South and West door.

It reminds me of the Spring and finally.

Silence.

I really need to sort things out.

I usually did that in my running sessions in the morning and evening but this'll have to do.

Minho and Ben have to have left, if I were them I would've done so too. And it's almost time for the doors to close, so they would also come back soon.

Though I believe they probably already left while we had the tour. That I wouldn't do...

Oh, who am I kidding? I would've so done that.

Not because I'm impatient, maybe a little, but because I'd rather ice skate or jog then sit around here in the Glade and wait.

I don't think most would agree with me since they all appear to be happy to not do work. Yet I couldn't care less what others thought.

Mari didn't want to join me, she was practically fascinated by whatever was linked to medic even when I said we could practice archery, she politely denied.

She loves archery, so that's weird that she doesn't want to practice.

She's an amazing archer.

She is better in archery than me.

Never going to repeat that, so be happy.

My ego is bigger than Louis is.

That goddamn grumpy cat of Mari, he basically is the food Mari smuggles for him at supper, he also gets fed by Sonya more unlike a normal cat should be fed.

Both him and I dislike each other, other than that I had a few moments where I was close to take him with me into the Maze and just leave him there.

He wouldn't be able to follow me back, first he's way too... full-figured, second even if he was not that... chubby, I'm way to fast for him, plus ice skates, and finally his claws wouldn't help him the ice is too slippery...

A loud earthquake: the doors are closing. It's normal backdrop sound for me, I just move on.

Where was I?

Ice.

Ice is blue, like the eyes of the girl who just won't get out of my head. I didn't want to admit this but that's the actual reason I needed a break.

That girl... she's pretty and all that however does she have something going on upstairs?

She... damn those goddamn finching gorgeous eyes are practically engraved into my vision.

I should be creeped out and dislike her... nonetheless I'm not.

I don't trust her, which would be a world wonder.

The only people I trust earned it after a long, long time.

Wow... when I think about it they must've been very patient with me.

I have no idea why it's so hard for me. Maybe I should be more opened...

Well if I was still in the Spring, I might've given it a try but I'm not. And I'm not trusting these stranger, plus them being boys nah.