Tommy!
You were RIGHT to warn us!! We're in DANGER here at GHS! Bloody hell--some of your compatriots have broken into our school, sprayed unkind words on the walls, and SMASHED things!
I feel a bit uneasy. On the bright side, all our classes are now being taken outside, on the sports courts and fields, in rhe art rooms, etc, so it's fairly leisurely.
But! I still can't understand why GHS kids attacked you over the weekend. We've been asking around, but none of us can figure out.
Minho's still a no-show. I don't know anything about him breaking hearts, but I do know that he and Aris were pretty close-knit during the days were were writing. Almost as close as us, I think. Well, minus the kissing, that is. But who knows?
Yours sincerely,
Newt
PS. You know how jocks have, like, bleacher girlfriends who cheer them at every game? You'll be one of them, Tommy, except you'll be seating in one of those cushy seats at the auditorium. Front-row boyfriend sounds nice on you, yeah?
YOU ARE READING
YOURS SINCERELY • newtmas au
FanfictionThomas is writing letters to Newt, who seems to be the other side of the coin he's stuck to. ( tmr highschool au feat. newtmas with a dash of bromantic minewt )
