Chapter 12

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Newt's POV

I was walking to Thomas' house hoping to go to school with him. I walked up to the door and knocked. Oh shit. Maybe I shouldn't have come. He probably hates me for running out in him. I turn around to leave when I heard the door open.

"Newt?" It was almost a whisper. I turn to see the beautiful boy staring at me with shock. I stood there not sure what to do. He kept staring at me which was beginning to get weird.

"Would you just bloody get your shoes on so we can leave for school." I said a bit harshly. Tommy got out of his weird trance and quickly went to get his stuff. He left the door open but I didn't want to go inside because I didn't feel like it was the right thing to do.

"Oh my god Newt is that you?" I heard a familiar voice say.

"Chuck?" I responded back to the voice. Faster than I could even blink there was a small pair of arms around me holding me tightly.

"I missed you newt." He said, obviously crying. Man why does he have to be sooo dramatic.

"I missed you too, but you don't need to cry about it, it's only been a few days since I saw you and a few weeks since the glade." He pulled away from the hug with confusion shown on his face.

"Newt. It's been months since we got out of the maze." My smile quickly faded. How could it have been months? We just got out of the maze about a few weeks ago. Then went to our families. A blurry feeling came upon me. I'm missing something.

"Ok Newt let's get going." Tommy, I mean Thomas said out of breath.

"Newt, are you ok?" I brought my attention to him and simply nodded. Chuck waved goodbye and Tommy and I began walking to school.

"Soooo..." Thomas said.

"I'm sorry for running out on you the other day." I say quickly.

"Newt." He stopped walking, so I did the same.

"It's not your fault. I wanted to tell you. I did, but they, shucking WICKED wouldn't let me. I'm so so so sorry." I don't know how we got so close but in a second he was holding my hands and his face inches from mine. I gulped.

"It's all good, now come one we're gonna be late." I said pulling away. Holy shuck was that weird. I mean it was nice, but weird. We can't pretend like we never kissed... Apparently we've kissed before that time I thought was our first kiss. I'm so confused!

Before I knew it we got to school and had to go our separate ways. I turn to Thomas not sure what to do.

"I'll see you in class" he said scratching the back of his neck.

"See ya, pal." I said hitting his shoulder and walking away. What in the bloody fucking shucking klunking shuck is wrong with me? "See ya, pal" good one Newt, totally making these less awkward between the guy you like, have kissed, probably already knew and have kissed multiple times.

I stopped at my locker. Have we kissed more than two times? Have we dated? We're we dating? I gasped, getting a few stares from people walking by. Are we technically dating right now?

Thomas' POV

"HE CALLED ME PAL! IM PRACTICALLY FRIENDZONED MINHO!!" I whined to Minho, not like he cared. He was too busy texting who knows who.

"Yeah yeah, don't worry you little shuckface, you guys will be kissing in no time." He said patting my back.

"But we have kissed." I said. He turned to me with an eyebrow raised.

"Recently?" I nodded, didn't I tell Minho about the kids?

"Did he kiss you?" I nodded again.

"Oh my shuck, what happened after that?" He asked walking to our first class. I explained to him everything up to this moment and he just stood there stunned.

"I think he's just overwhelmed with the fact that he already knew you and stuff, good thing is you're still talking, aaaannnd he gets memories back when he's around you." He said and I agreed. But how the shuck do I get him to remember everything.

"Maybe all you have to do is have sex with him." Minho says bluntly and I almost killed him right there.

"What the hell is wrong with you Minho, I'm not gonna sleep with him just so he can get his memories back!" I whisper yelled so people wouldn't overhear.

"Come on it's not like you won't like it." He said with a wink and I just slapped him.

"Hey I have a better idea." Minho whispers walking away from our math class.

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Newt's POV

I was nervously tapping my pencil waiting for Thomas to walk into geography any second now. My eyes were glued (A/N:I'm sorry) on the door.  1 minute until the bell rings and he still isn't in here. I asked Maddy if she's seen him and she shook her head. The bell rang and still no sign of Thomas.

I was beginning to get angry at the fact he wasn't here and I don't know why. He wasn't in our first period class but I know he's at school. I looked at the bracelet at my wrist and began playing with it. When I came across a certain initial...

"IM SO SORRY IM LATE!" Thomas yells running in out of breath, making the whole class laugh. A sense of relief came through my body. Was I afraid he might've been avoiding me? Well who knows I did call him shucking pal! He took his usual seat and I brought my attention back to the bracelet and the initial.

I felt dizzy looking at it so I decided to bring my attention to the teacher. I turn my head to look at Thomas. He was hard at work and I couldn't help but hate myself because I can't remember such an amazing human being.

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