Everyone was seated for the gathering, and from until now, I hadn't realised that there were so many boys in the Glade. I was sitting on a stool, a few of the boys had waved to me. I smiled back at them, I was introduced to another boy, he said he was friends with George and Stephan, he told me his name was Olly. Minho and Alby were up the front just in front of me, Newt was standing reluctantly to the side, his arms crossed. Gally was looking annoyed. He still didn't like me.
"Right then, all opposed to letting the Greenie be a runner?" Alby spoke loud and clear. The first hand to go up was Newts. But he glared at the ground, Alby sighed. A few other hands shot up. An annoyed look on their faces, but majority of the group didn't have their hand up. I smiled to myself. Minho saw too, he turned to me and did a very small air fist pump, so only I could see.
"Too bad boys, majority votes y/n in.." he turned to me. "Bright and early tomorrow Greenie" I nodded about five times, I was probably way too excited for this. My subconscious told me there was a pair of intent eyes on me. I looked to where the feeling was coming from. Newt was looking at me with a mix of desperation, anger and guilt. I sighed and looked away from him, to look at Minho,
"So Greenie, come with me I'll show you the map room" he said walking out of the gathering room. "Don't any of you slintheads even think of following" he called. I brushed past Newt, he grabbed my elbow.
"Please" he mumbled, not looking me in the eye
"Let go Newt, I've made my decision" I glared at him. He looked at me through his knitted eyebrows. He let go and I ran off to Minho**********************************************************************************
I was up. I was excited. I wanted to get out there. I was standing in front of the just open doors, Minho was just behind me
"Right shank, ready?" Minho called
"Born ready," I turned around to him, my eyes alight and my smile was just about to jump off my face and start running too.
"Let's go" he said jogging ahead of me.
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Newts POV
I knew I shouldn't be worried about her. But I was. There is something about her that I couldn't get off my chest. When she came up in the box, all scared and terrified, I couldn't do anything. It was as if I'd seen sunlight for the first time ever. She wasn't just beautiful. She was gorgeous. I don't know what I was thinking when I hugged her. I don't know what she thought. She was frozen.. and well.. who knows she probably thinks I'm crazy. Y/n had entered my nightmares. And I couldn't get her out of them. Not even when I tried to stay away from her. I couldn't. Every time I saw her. It was like I had to force myself to breath and when she was next to me.. it was like the oxygen was alive. It burnt me.... but i loved it and I was slowly becoming addicted to it... to her. In my nightmares she was running in the maze. We all were. Minho had found the end. But those grievers were chasing us. Even though y/n was the fastest out of all the boys in the glade. It got her. Just before she was about to get stung I woke up. Sweaty and panting.. every morning. They used to be about us being trapped in here.. the stinkin' hell of the glade forever. Then there was Gally. He was still odd around y/n. But he didn't hate her. No, it was as plain as day that he didn't hate her. I couldn't get what it was about him though...
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