"You have to tell him," Teresa begged as we sat in our room in the homestead. Being the only two girls meant we got our own room. We were discussing our crushes- hers being Thomas and mine being Newt."I can't. He won't like me. Everyone here likes you," I said pointing to her. She definitely was the hotter, cuter, smarter, skinnier and prettier one of the two of us. It made sense how the boys flung themselves at her. She complained about it constantly.
"Maybe, but I think he likes you. I mean he acts all nervous around you and stutters. I'm gonna make it my mission to get you two together," she beamed and crossed her arms over her chest in proudness.
"Then I promise to get you and Thomas together," I remarked as her mouth fumbled for words.
"Fine. We'll go right now and talk to them, okay?" I groaned at the thought of her talking to newt but nodded. I mean what the heck, Thomas is one of my best friends.
"Hopefully by the end of tonight, we won't he single. Cross our fingers," she squealed and ran out of the room.
I slowly left and walked towards the fire where the boys were. Newt had wandered off so Teresa went to find him. Let's just hope she doesn't ruin anything for me.
"Hey (Y/N)," Thomas smiled as me while grabbing a jar of Gally's drink with me.
"Hey Tommy," I said taking a sip. "So... you and Teresa." I wiggled my eyebrows and elbowed him lightly.
He just laughed and pushed my arm down. "Calm down (Y/N). Yeah, I like her. Don't tell her!"
"Really? Dude, go ask her out. She likes you too," I said as his cheeks flushed red. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Okay. I will. Thanks (Y/N)," he pulled me into a hug before wandering off somewhere. I wanted to see if I could find Teresa and tell her about Thomas and ask about what Newt said.
I looked all around the bonfire and decided to go look by the gardens knowing he hides there sometimes at night. I'm not a stalker, I just know when he can't sleep he goes there.
As I come around to them, I hear two people talking before it goes silent. I can't hear who it is so I keep walking. I walk past a wall of vines when my mouth falls open.
Newt and Teresa were busy with their tongues halfway down each other's throats. His hands were on her cheeks and hers were over his. I just sucked in a hot breath before turning around and running towards the deadheads.
"(Y/N)!" I hear Teresa call but I ignore it. I also ignore Thomas and Minho's questions if I'm okay. They happen to look where i was running from to see newt and Teresa leaving the gardens and put the pieces together.
I kept running until I found myself lost in the woods. I pushed my hair back suddenly frightened as to how to get out. I had ran in here before but never this deep or this disheveled.
I found a patch of green in the center of the brown grass and sat down. I curled myself into a ball not bothering to cover up the sobs escaping my mouth. I covered my mouth while biting my lip when I heard crunching of leaves. I couldn't move or breath at the moment and I was fine with it.
Everything in me hurt so much I figured eventually i would pass out from the pain. On cue, my head spun and my eyes became heavy. I laid my arm under my head as I finally fell unconscious.
Teresa's POV
"Newt I happen to know a certain girl having a liking of you," I smirked after finding him in the gardens. (Y/N) told me he once that he likes coming here so this was the first place I looked.
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FanfictionI'm a hopeless romantic so I write stories about The Maze Runner's Newt or Thomas Brodie Sangster. Most of them are sweet but some are heartbreaking. Thanks for reading and voting! :)