Part 22 - What the fuck Newt!?

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Y/n pov:

Alby had called a meeting for all the gladers so we all sat huddled in Homestead.
"So since Teresa has arrived we have a lot to discuss. Firstly we do not have a hut prepared for her so she will be temporarily staying the night with Y/n. Sorry Newt you will have to take one of the hammocks tonight. Y/n, Teresa will also be allowed to use any of your things as she does not yet have her own and you have to share. Secondly this is the second greenie in 3 days so what the shuck is going on?" He announce across the room.
The hall erupted into whispers and chatter before returning to silence at Alby's command.
"Clearly none of us know what is going on so I will let it rest for now but this meeting will continue in a few days" he said walking out.
The room returned to its usual noise as slowly everyone left. Until it was just me. I had to share my hut, and all my belongings with some bitchy shank who hated my guts? I already knew tonight would suck. After a few minutes I walked out of the meeting hall and headed to the dreaded place. I opened the door to see her having gone through all of my stuff and seemingly taken half of it. I stormed back out, Newt stopping me in my tracks.
"Hey hey hey, Y/n what's happened?" He said holding my wrist.
"Ugh it's just she has already taken half of my stuff, called me a bitch twice already and hates me! I don't even know what I did to her!" I snapped back.
"Wow. Thomas really was right." He said looking at me with almost rage in his eyes.
"Right about what?" I asked still frustrated.
"That you would deliberately throw her under the bus for attention." He answered, his eyes filled with fury.
"Why would I do that!? I'm not lying, she really hates me." I shouted back.
"And also what the hell Newt! You are my fucking boyfriend and yet you still believe Thomas who you have only l wine 3 days over me!?"
"Yeah I do Y/n. He had been nothing but nice to everyone and so has Teresa. You are just being a bitch." He glared at me.
Tears filled my eyes as I ran off into the deadheads. Then I started to breathe heavily and my chest tightened. I couldn't breathe. I was having a panic attack.
It lasted at least 5 minutes and then slowed as Sunny snuggled into my lap. She really was my light in the dark. After maybe half an hour it was getting late which meant that Teresa's bonfire would be starting soon. So I picked myself up off the floor and calmly walked over to the hut. I slowly opened the door.
There he was his lips pressed into hers. Hers pressed firmly on his. His hands were wrapped round her waist just like when he kissed me. Her hands were holding the back of his head, pulling him in closer.
I stood there shocked.
They stopped to take a breath and Newt turned toward me. His hand immediately covering his mouth. He got up and ran after me. I just sprinted toward the almost closing maze doors. He tackled me to the ground letting them close before releasing me. At this point tear marks stained my face and I could barely think at all.
"Y/n-"
"What the fuck Newt! You fucking cheated! You fucking liar! You said you would love me forever and then one other girl comes up and the same day you are making out with her on our fucking bed!?" I screamed in his face.
"YEAH Y/N! SHE NEVER DID ANYTHING TO YOU AND YOU HATE HER! AT LEAST SHE IS HONEST AND KIND! YOU ARE JUST A TWO FACED, ENTITLED BITCH! I'M BREAKING UP WITH YOU Y/N!" He screamed back.
I just ran. The entire glade had watched the fight and if they had not watched it, they had heard it.
I ran as far as I could. I wasn't even sure I had ever gone this far into the deadheads but I didn't care. I ran until I reached a wall. I sat down there a slumped against it. At this point I wasn't just crying. It was like a thunderstorm had fallen from my eyes. Until I cried every last year out of them. Then they were left bone dry.
It had been about 2 hours since the fight and I could hear the commotion of the bonfire so I walked over. I had no tears left to cry and nothing left to do so I grabbed a drink and chugged it. And another; and another.
Nobody had really noticed i was there apart from Minho. We sat together in silence. Every so often he would apologise and I would tell him that he had nothing to do with it and that it wasn't his fault. 12 more drinks went down and at this point I couldn't even walk. Me and Minho had started talking a while ago due to our drunken state and were chatting about everything we could think about. It was nice to talk to Minho. I didn't see him often enough. Another few drinks went down and my mind wasn't even functioning. I couldn't see basically anything and stumbled every step. I vaguely remember dancing at one point  but I don't remember who with, if anyone. Someone clearly carried me to a hammock as that's where I woke up.
When I woke up I had a pounding headache and it was Broad daylight. I looked at the time to see that it was 2 pm. I sat up. Nobody else was in the hammocks and I knew that skank might be in my hut so I just walked toward the medjacks' hut.  I caught my reflection on the way there and saw that my hair was very knotted and I had bags under my eyes. I didn't remember much of the night before but that's when it hit me. The realisation that he was gone.
I opened the door and saw Clint standing there sorting out some beds.
"Hey Y/n" he said almost carefully, as if I might punch him at any moment.
"Could I just get something for my head?" I asked innocently. He didn't even need an explanation as to what to do with it. The entire glade knew how drunk I had gotten last night. He handed me a few pills and I popped them into my mouth and swallowed.
I left the hut. I walked over to my hut and peered through the window. Luckily nobody was in there so I went in. Sunny had stayed with me through the night, still sat quietly on my shoulders.
I grabbed a box and walked around the messy hut picking up all of his things. I shoved them all into the box and wrote his name on the top. Newt. Once I had finished collecting all of his things I placed it outside. I knew he would come and find it.
I took another spare box and split my things equally in half. I placed one half in the box and labelled it Teresa. She had every right to what I had apparently and it's not like I was going to argue. And even if I wanted to I didn't even have the physical energy.

- Author's note
Heyyyyy! Hope you are doing well! Omg this is just so heart breaking!! 💔 Hope you have a good day/night!

- Scarlettuce
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