Chapter 8; SAVE ME

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Keeping telling me that it gets better
Does it ever?

NEWT GRANT KINDA LIKED THE FEELING OF THE COLD WINDOW AGAINST HIS FOREHEAD,ALTHOUGH HE HAD ALWAYS HATED BEING COLD

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NEWT GRANT KINDA LIKED THE FEELING OF THE COLD WINDOW AGAINST HIS FOREHEAD,ALTHOUGH HE HAD ALWAYS HATED BEING COLD. It was a certain kinda of cold,he had hated the feeling of the coolness directly in his skin. But,this was a different kinda of cold. This coldness has made his concentrate on his thought,not get lost in them. His thoughts wouldn't run wild and jump everywhere,he would stay in track until he removed his head.

Newt woke up when he felt a gentle shakes his shoulders,a soft hand gripping one. Newt stirred,seeing Peter and Ned staring at him. He didn't want to show how he felt embarrassed or anything,so he gave them a glare.
"Creepy, who watches someone sleep?"

Peter chuckled as he got up from the seat. He swung his bag around,his eyes on Newt as the boy squared his shoulders back before sliding out the seat. Peter furrowed his eyebrows,he had always wondered why he did that.
Peter took a step back,his eyes never leaving Newt. And Newt was confused at this. Peter had never looked at him that way,or at least he never noticed. What the hell is wrong with Peter?
"Peter? You alright?"

Peter shook his head,his eyes now falling towards the floor. He shook his head,as if getting rid of whatever thoughts he had. All three boys got off the bus,looking at the place. Liz turned around,facing the group of students
"Everyone stick together."

There were a few responses,but Newt had just realized something. Where the hell will I be at? Bunking with Ned and Peter?
"Yeah."

"You kidding me? This place is huge."

Flash shrugged his shoulders,and Newt rolled his eyes knowing he was going to say something obnoxious.
"I've seen bigger."

Newt mocked him,not caring who saw. Peter elbowed his ribs,causing the boy's arm to tighten to his side.
"What was that for?"

"Stop. You lucky they allowed you here after what you did to Flash,and if he complains one time about you I'm sure they will send you home."

Newt extends his arms,pointing at the boy.
"He's annoying. He's bothering me."

Peter looked at the boy,as if the answer was obvious,and with a 'you think I'm stupid' look.
"He hardly said anything. And just him breathing bothers you."

Newt looked at Peter,his eyes scanning the smaller yet stronger boy. He tried to keep his mouth shut,trying to listen to what Peter had said,but it was like there was a magnet and his words were metal. The words just bursted from his lips without him even thinking.
"Well of course it does! He somehow even makes a mistake breathing! Look!"

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