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This imagine is for @EquineLilly have fun reading and I hope you like that imagine xxxx

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Morgan's POV

Today is just another tiring day like every other before since I arrived at the glade. This was all so strange for me. All those rules and that messed up thing with our minds. That we couldn't remember nothing but our names.

And I'm looking forward to find a way out of that bloody Maze. Another shocking fact. I'm not looking forward to meeting those grievers some of the gladers had talked about. They can stay far away from me.

It's quite scary what those creatures have done already and I hope we are safe in that glade. But anyway back to the story now.

I was walking to Frypan to get dinner after I finished my work as a runner and came back from mapping that damn map of that damn maze. I stood in line and had a plate in hand as I heard whispering behind me.

So I turned around and was faced with a beautiful face. Hair brown just like the eyes and the girl was giving me a dirty look, pushed me aside and took my place in line. Her friends doing the same, and now I was standing at the back of the line again.

Sighing quietly I waited until it was my turn again. Frypan gave me a compassionate smile and put some soup onto my plate. I gave him a small smile back and turned around to find a place to sit at.

As I wanted to pass somebody I fell over a pair of feet one of those girls put in my way, making me double over and land on my behind. My shirt was full with soup my legs were hurting like my behind and tears were brimming in my eyes.

All eyes were on me and the girls and some of the other gladers were laughing. Other were giving me apologetic looks and another pair of gladers were giving me compassionate looks. One boy of that group had blond hair and beautiful brown eyes.

Now the tears were fully streaming down my face and I stood up quickly running away as fast as I could to escape that dilemma. You must know that the blonde haired boy who gave me that compassionate look was the boy I laid my eyes on the first time I saw him.

His name was Newt and he was the most amazing boy I've ever met. He had never judged me before and we talked sometimes after finishing work. He made me laugh when nobody could.

And I cherish all those little moments but I'm pretty sure that he will never ever talk to me again after that incident.
I bit my lip and as I ran into the woods I heard voices screaming and running after me.

But I didn't stop. I just kept on running deeper and deeper into the woods until my ears were blocked from all sounds and everything seemed quiet and at peace for the first time that I arrived.

After what felt like an eternity I stopped and sat down at a small tree stump leaning against it while pulling my knees up to my chest and betting my head on my knees, hiding behind my arms as silent sobs were escaping me and tears were still streaming down my face violently.

Quite some time later I felt a hand on my shoulder but I didn't look up to afraid to show my tear strained face. My eyes were red and puffy and you could easily see the way where my tears fell down.

The person sat down next to me and pulled my arms away from me and softly put their fingers under my chin to push it up so I could see the person next to me. A gasp escaped me as I saw who was sitting next to me and tried to hide again. But he kept my arms away and his fingers under my chin.

As I looked into those amazing soft brown eyes I began to wonder why someone like Newt ran after me. I mean he had the attention of my bullies but the girls were so beautiful I kind of felt jealous of them and wished I was that confident.

He had everyone's attention and he was such a nice person. I'd asked myself sometimes who wouldn't like him. There is nobody who could not like him. And again tears were falling down my face and newt gently wiped them away while shh'ing me.

I looked into his eyes and my sons started to fade until I couldn't hear them anymore which must be because I stopped crying. " look at me, love" he spoke lowly and with his very sweet British accent.

" do you want to talk about it?" He asked me softly and brushing a strand of hair behind my ear and stroked a finger over my left cheek. I gave him a slight and cautious nod. " Since when have they been doing that?" He started but kept his hands on my cheek, looking into my eyes deeply.

" They first started when you and I started talking. At first it were just dirty looks here and there. But then after we talked more and more and you invited me to sit with you and your friends, they really got mean. They sometimes pushed me into dirt or they would put their legs out when I would walk past them. Today was just another day of their kind of tortures"

All those words burst out of me. I had kept them to myself all that while. I never really had friends here and I didn't know my life before the glade. Newt looked at me absolutely shocked.

I think he never would've guessed that it was that bad. He kept stroking my cheek and in that very moment I felt confindent enough to tell him how I felt about him. And for the first time in a really long time I felt at peace with myself so I opened my mouth again and spoke.

" There is another thing I have to tell you though and I really hope it is not destroying our kind of friendship, but I have to get it out before I might regret it for not telling you" " yea I have to tell you something quite important as well" he replied making me smile and nod slightly.

" I Love You " we both said at the same time making me laugh and him chuckle lowly before he continued. " I have loved you for quite a while now but I was always too shy to tell you that. I loved you since I first laid my eyes on you and you tried to escape us all as you came up in that box, and I tried to stop you"

That memory made me giggle lightly as I told him the exact same thing, making him laugh and pull me against him softly while leaning down, pressing his lips against mine. I kissed him back and it turned out quite passionate.

But after a minute or so I had to pull back for air and leaned my forehead against his and breathed in enough air before he kissed me again and again. I smiled against his lips and pulled away after awhile.

It already turned dark as Newt and I returned to the gladers, who were standing at the front of the woods, hand in hand and fond smiles on our faces. As I passed a look at my bullies I saw the dirty looks on their faces.

As I turned to look at Newt giving him a worried look because he squeezed my hand tightly stormed towards them and stared them down and demanded that they apologised to me for what they have done to me.

They looked quite guilty but not guilty enough and he turned his back to them, coming back to me, grasping my hand and pulling me into his arms and pressing his lips against mine, kissing me in front of them. I smiled against his lips and his clapped and whistled at us.

He smirked against my lips and I smiled against his, pulling away afterwards and resting my head on Newt's chest. I saw Minho Thomas Frypan Alby and Chuck coming towards us and clapping Newt on the shoulder and gratulating him and I. Alby gave us his blessing.

Finally everything was perfect. I found my one and true love and the perfect friends. My life couldn't get any better.

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Lots of love Jana xxxx