Newt imagines 2

Memories? WICKED buried them in the graveyard

Now in Newt's bad books for 3 days i had no other option than to hang out with Ben and Zart's group of friends. I was like that stray mutt that follows around all the pedigrees. But tonight was different. Alby had ordered a bonfire. I had no clue what that meant. But everyone was excited.... Apart from Newt and I; I had no clue what was going on and would rather go to bed and Newt... well he stuck to his normal sulking.
The bonfire has been lit with a roar of laughter and cheers. It was so big it warmed all the glade, even Billy and I who were at the kitchens getting my last snack of the day could feel it. Silently we walked back over to his other friends, although on the way we were stopped. Gally and Minho came runnjng over to us with the largest grins on their faces. They were half carrying half spilling two drinks. "Heeeey curves." Minho giggled.
I nodded with wide eyes. "Hi Minho
... are you two drunk?"
Gally snorted. "Excuse me lady! We are never drunk! We've just been to see the fun master Zart!" He was shouting every word very loudly still keeping the grin. "Here take these! Loosen up!"
They shoved the drinks into our hands and ran off. Next to me Billy was jumping up and down. "Yes! Zart got his stuff out!" He downed ths drink.
I sipped a little, made a face. Ewww that was disgusting. "What stuff?" I cringed and took a bigger swig.
Billy grinned. "Come on its just the stuff you need."
I frowned but followed nonetheless. Zart was sat in a circle with a few others, they had this unusual smell around them. One i hadn't smelt in the glade before. "Hey zart!" Billy said walking right into the midst of the smell. "Can y/n have some grass."
"Grass?" I said confused but they ignored me.
"Oh boi she needs it." Zart laughed. He reached into a bag and pulled out a tub of brownies, he got one. It was wrapped in two plastic bags.
I shook my head backing off. "No i don't eat brownies thanks."
Zart rolled his eyes. "Oh yeah your 'food issue'." He made funny finger movements as he said it.
Puzzled i stepped closer to the keeper who was stashing back the food. "Whats that meant to mean?"
He clearly ignored me or went deaf. "Come here you'll like this." Zart said beckonig me with a lazy hand. He pulled a small white tube that looked like rolled paper out his pocket. He got some matches and lit it, staggering to his feet his took a deep breath the thing placed on his lips. When he removed it a puff of smoked leaked out his mouth. I gawked at the thing, not even noticing zart forcing it in my mouth. The smoke swarmed my mouth and lungs burning the soft skin. He kept it locked in my mouth til the point i was consumed by smoke and this funny smell. Finally he pulled it out. Coughing and spluttering i leant over gasping, white clouds pouring out my mouth and nose.
He took my drink and pressed it to my lips. "Drink it will help." I wolfed down the bitter alcohol, still gasping for air. My body feeling a little funny. I suddenly burped. Zart erupted into laughter and i couldnt stop myself joining in. He put the roll back in my mouth.

I had been sat for a good half an hour with these guys now. Or was it a year?! Omg i didn't know. I bursted out laughing. Taking another swig from my drink and a puff on the joint. I wanted more. More. More. More.
"More. More." I began to repeat.
Zart laughed. "I think you've had enough."
I whined and reached for it again. "Please Zart! I'll give you a kiss..."
"Just finish the joint." He said putting it between my fingers. I laughed bending over. This was great.
Behind me Ben and Sandy were also drinking and eating brownies. They were laughing as much as me, maybe more.
"Look at mr sour face." Ben bursted out.
I turned around still laughing. "Who?"
"What?" Ben shouted back.
"Who?
"Who what?"
"Who what who?" I slapped my hands togther. "This is so much fun."
Ben nodded. "Look at mr sour." His finger pointed over to the edge of the party where the general and mr sour sat. His brown eyes focused on his drink that he swirl round, but didn't actually drink. They would occansionally say a word otherwise they were just sat there. Like weirdo loners.
"I'm going to go over to him!" I decided.
Ben shook his head. "Be subtle."
I stood up falling a little to the side. "I'm always suttley." I replied sticking my arms up in the air and dancing to no music.
I slowly worked my way over to Newt, my arms in the air spinning. I crashed into someone appolagised then fell at Newt's feet.
"Y/n?" He said startled.
"That is I." I cheered. "Your Newt and you." I waved a hand at alby. "Your someone obviously, i just can't remember who."
Newt waved a hand in my face. "what are you doing over here?"
I threw my arms open and shrugged. "He told me to come over."
"Who?"
"How am i meant to know! Honestly your not the brightest." I giggled a little and cralwed on my hands and knees to his side.
Newt frowned. "I thought you didn't want to talk to me ever again?"
I lay down my head on his lap. "Yeah thats what i said! Don't copy me newtie!"
"Newtie?"
Alby leant over. "Whats wrong with your eyes?"
I laughed. "Alby you need to talk to the fun master!"
"Oh shit!" Alby cursed. "Keep an eye on her I'm going to find zart." He got up and left.
I grinned up at Newt still giggling. "Zart hey? Honestly that guy."
"What about him?" Newt said rather dryly and fed up.
I frowned. "Who are we talking about?"
Newt shook his head and mumbled something.
I bolted up. "No, no, no." I held his head still. "Don't do that!"
Newt stared his brown eyes into mine. I felt tingly and the sane part of me knew this wasn't the drugs or alcohol. "Y/n I think you should go to bed."
"Smile!" I instructed.
"What?"
"Smile." I repeated. "You have a gorgeous smile but you never smile."
Newt took my hands off him. "There is a reason for that."
I rolled my head in a circle. "Oh newtie won't you smile for me on this quiet night!" I began to sing.
"Y/n shut up."
"You never smile so just this one time smile for me." I got to my feet continuing the song. "For me your lover give a smile, it doesn't take much so smile for me on this quiet evening."
Newt jumped to his feet trying to clasp a hand over my mouth but i was too far gone. "Ooooo Newtie smile this one time and i will love you forever and ever. Smile for me and i will smile back. So smile for me on this quiet evening." I span around still in song.
Newt laughed and shook his head. "Alright. Alright. I'll smile for you y/n." And he did Newt, the sweet boy crippled with depression, smiled for a drunk and high girl on a very loud evening.
I grabbed him and laughed, wrapping my arms around him. "I love you Newt!" I shouted. He squeezed me back, tightly in a bear hug. "Thank you y/n, thank you so bloody much."