Newt Imagine

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Newt Imagine for losty_glader

I was totally and completely fed up with boredom. I walked around the Medjack room and kicked one of the chairs. I grabbed my foot and collapsed on the bed.

"AGH shucking shuck it!! Ow ow ow!!" Man, I was stupid. Clint and Jeff came bursting into the room and nearly broke down laughing when they saw me on the bed.

"Quit your laughing you slintheads. I'm clearly injured here." I was fuming but I couldn't help but start laughing.

"What did you do Sarah?" Clint asked.

"I kicked a chair." I whispered.

"What was that?" Jeff asked.

"I shucking kicked a chair alright!" I yelled. I hate these guys sometimes. Clint walked over and picked up my foot. I winced at the pain.

"Sorry. Yep, you definitely sprained it. Just how hard did you kick that chair?"

"Alright Sarah, use this crutch to help you keep pressure off your ankle." Jeff instructed.

I grabbed the crutch and walked out the door. Klunk, how was I supposed to get down the stairs?

"Need some help there love?" I was startled by the sudden sound behind me.

"H-Hey Newt. Yeah I sprained my ankle and I doubt I can use my crutch on the stairs." Since when do I stutter around him?

"Here you can hold my arm and I'll walk you down." He held his arm out for me and I held it lightly. He picked up my crutch and helped me hobble down the stairs.

We were two steps from the bottom when he tripped and fell down the stairs pulling me on top of him. Our faces were inches apart and I felt my cheeks heating up.

I scrambled off of Newt and he stood up offering me his hand. I accepted and tried to stand up. I noticed that once I was up he didn't let go of my hand. I glanced down and knew I was blushing.

"Sorry about that love," he said.

"Its alright. Thanks for breaking my fall." I said with an awkward laugh. Oh gosh I think I have feelings for Newt.

He handed me my crutch and we walked out of the Homestead still holding hands. We walked to the gardens so he could get back to work. I wouldn't be much use to the Medjacks now that I needed help walking around.

I sat down against one of the posts and talked to Newt for the next couple hours. It was really nice and he was great company. When he walked away to help one if the other boys I took the chance to analyze his features.

His blond hair was tossled perfectly and his brown eyes had this glint of happiness that I'd never really noticed, but it made me smile to see him happy again.

Before I knew it, it was dinner time. Newt walked back over to help me walk. Once again he didn't let go of my hand when I stood up. I wonder why he's doing that? I asked myself. Does he have feelings for me too?

We walked to dinner and sat with Thomas, Minho and Chuck. Chuck was telling some crazy story again but I wasn't really listening. I kept glancing at the glade surrounding us. Without thinking I got up and snuck away into the night attempting to not make a lot of noise with my crutch.

I went to the tower and gazed at the ladder towering over me. I took a deep breath and started to climb up. It was killer on my ankle but I didn't care because I wanted to get to the top. I finally made it and peered over the edge at the beautiful scenery.

I didn't get to come up here often but it was my favorite place in the glade. I closed my eyes and listened to the animals and the shouts of the Gladers when I felt a hand on my own. I opened my eyes to see Newt sitting next to me.

"You know you probably shouldn't be climbing ladders while you're in recovery." He joked.

"How'd you know I was up here?" I asked.

"Well I saw you leave dinner and your crutch is at the bottom of the ladder." He replied.

"Oh, right." I looked up at the stars and smiled. "They're beautiful, aren't they?"

"Yeah they are." I turned and saw Newt looking at me.

"You're not even looking at them you dork." I laughed.

"Well I found something much more beautiful to look at than the stars." I felt a blush creep into my cheeks again. Thank the creators it was dark.

I smiled at Newt. Go for it Sarah, you can do this. Tell him you have feelings for him.

"Newt?"

"Yeah Sarah?"

"Um, well, the thing is, wow I'm bad at this-" I was cut of when Newt kissed me. It was soft and sweet. I smiled and kissed back. "That was a nice way of telling me to shut up." He laughed and kissed me again.

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