Your Dream Man

~2~Thomas B Sangster(Newt)

It's been about two months since I arrived here in the Glade. I've made a lot of new friends, I've been working with Newt and Chuck a lot and I've broken a few bones but it's ok! But... Newts been acting a little weird.

Now, that might not surprise you... Newt can be a strange fellow, the first time I met him, he told me he, "Found his twin", and pulled at a lizard! But this is different. He's been... staring. He's been more quiet. He's been almost... stalking me. This is what I me...

After the first week I arrived in the Glade, Newt started watching every closely. If I made a mistake, he would know. He knew my conversation, he knew everything! One night, I was walking to my tent. When I got there, I saw Newt, standing by the entrance.

SEEEE!!!!!!! THATS WEIRD!!!!!!!!!!!!
Oh wait. It gets better.

Every time I try to talk at the guys, Newt comes along and Glares at them! One time, I was talking to Thomas and Newt gave him this "look" and Thomas ended the conversation and left. Who does THAT!?!?!?

"I'm done with him!" I thought to myself, lying in my hammock. "I'm going right up to him and telling him to stop!" So I stood up and marched right to his tent. I marched right in and Newt was still awake and he jumped. He obviously didn't know I was coming.

"Rowen. Wh-What are you doing here this late?" He was only in his torn jeans. No shirt. No nothing. Just jeans. "That's what I'm here to talk about." I spoke.

"You follow me at night! You don't let me talk to the other guys! You stare at me it's weird Newt! Guys don't do that! At least Thomas and all them don't!"

Newt just stared at me. He finally snapped out of it. "Sorry what?" He questioned. I rolled my eyes and tried to leave but Newt had gotten up and grabbed my arm. "Newt let go!" I struggled to get away but Newt was to strong. I tried to scream but he covered his soft, big hands on my mouth.

He took me outside to the woods. I still tried to get loss and tried to move his hand from my mouth. He finally let go. I gasp for air, pushing myself away from him. "Sorry." He said.

"W-what do you want?!" I spoke still trying to grab my air. But he didn't say anything. He just looked at the ground, shuffling his feet, rubbing his neck. Almost like a shy boy on the first day of school.

"Rowen. I love you. I love you a lot. I remember seeing you in the box for the very first time. I just had to have you to myself. I would follow you just incase one of the other guys were following you. I wouldn't stare on purpose. Your just so beautiful I could help myself. I wanted to get lost in your eyes. I just wanted to hold you close at night. Keep you safe, and hold you if you began to cry at night. I would glare a the of shanks cause I was jealous. I didn't want them to like you cause I liked you. I love you Rowen. And you probably don't even fell the same way. But I've been waiting to long. I have to do this." He said this.

He rubbed his hand on my cheek and pulled me into a kiss. My eyes widen. I froze. I didn't know what to do. 'Is this true? Is this what Newt wants? I don't know. I mean. There's Teresa. How could he not like her she's beautiful. Look at me. I'm ugly. How could he love someone like me?' I spoke to myself. Newt broke the kiss and looked at me in shock.

"Why are you crying?!" "W-What?" I rubbed my face. I was crying. "I. I don't know." Newt rapped his arms around me and placed my head on his chest.

In these few moments, I couldn't think straight. I mean, I know what was going but why? I mean, I'm so confused. Why would he care about me? Why is he doing this? Why why why? But at the same time, the only words were in my head were, Newt and I. Newt and me. Me and Newt. I and Newt.......... Us