(Y/N POV)
Ugh I can't believe he did that. If he thinks that staring at other women having googly eyes at them is ok then he shouldn't get mad at me for talking to Thomas. Fine if that is how he wants to be then I will be that way too. And I know just how to. So it's fixing to be dinner and I know around this time the boys will be playing around near the box so maybe if I can just get Thomas to look over here before Newt then my plan will work. Thomas is close to me so I took the chance and broke a stick .. Hopefully he was close enough to hear me. It worked. Now he sees me but I acted like I don't know he is looking at me. Then I started to walk and I faked fall pretending I hurt my ankle. Thomas came running to me. "Woah Y/N are you ok?" Thomas asked worried
"Yeah I just fell and hurt my ankle". "Well here let me help you to the Medjacks" Thomas helped me up and now he is holding on to my waist while my arm is around him fake limping "Ouch. That hurts a lot ". I'm not going to lie it does hurt a little I've been on my feet all day
"oh. Ummn.. Here" he said picking me up bridle style. WOW HE IS SO STRONG. As he is caring me to the Medjacks we past Newt...
