The Next Day: 2 p.m.
Thomas awoke to the creaking of the Doors. The Maze Doors in fact. Every day and every night the Doors on the East,North,South,and West all closed with a horrible screeching noise of metal on concrete. Thomas hated the noise it produced. Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech, Was all he heard in the morning and night. He knew he had missed lunch once he glanced at his watch. 2 p.m. Wow, he'd slept late. Too late in fact. It was time to let Coma Girl a.k.a. Teresa, out of the Slammer. He sighed and went to the Homestead to see if Frypan -the cook- would make him a sandwich to make up for missing lunch and breakfast. He entered the Homestead doors and went to where Frypan was. "Frypan, can I get a sandwich for missing lunch?" He asked. "Sure." The tall boy replied. Thomas had a sandwich within 3 minutes flat and was already sitting down. Thomas couldn't wait until the girl was out of the Slammer so he could talk to her. It was like a pit of butterflies were in his chest and were gonna bust loose at any second.
YOU ARE READING
The First Meeting Of Thomas And Teresa [WATTY'S 2016]
Ficção AdolescenteThomas was a Glader, and the only Gladers there in the Glade were boys. Until one day, a girl came up from the Box. Thomas was hypnotized by how blue her eyes were. True love can be found. But can he find his?