The Maze Runner Imagines

Newt Imagine for Angel ❤

It's been four months since the day I came out from the box and the fact that I was the only girl in the glade still make me feel weird.

In my first month in the glade, it was pretty hard to get used to the place. The strange noises in the eveing, runners, grievers, being stuck in one place, and boys. They threw lustful stares at me, and some gave me disgusted looks.

I thought I was never going to fit in.

Until, Newt sat beside me on my first night and talked to me. That was the only real conversation I've made.

And now, that shank became my closest friend inside the Glade.

*Present Day*

"Hey, Chuck!" I smiled at him and ruffled his curly hair.

"Hello, Angel!" He grinned at me. Some of his hair was now covering his face which just made him look cuter. "What's up?"

"Have you seen Newt?" I put my hands on my hips while smiling at him.

"What in bloody hell is it now, greenbean? You always seem to miss me." A familiar English accent said from behind me. Chuck chuckled.

A playful glare showed on my face.

I turned to him. "Oh shut up, you shank."

"Oh please, Angel." He crossed his arms, a playful smirk forming on his face. "Don't you think you look for me every bloody time you had the chance?"

I scoffed. "It's not like you're not going to 'bloody' look for, me, too if I didn't." I made quotation marks in the air when I said 'bloody' while mimicking his accent.

He narrowed his eyes and slightly cocked his head to the side saying 'really?'

Chuck suddenly laughed. His hair was already, back in place. "Well, Angel, I guess you've found Newt so I guess I'll go."

"Okay," I ruffled his hair again.

He slouched with a sigh. "Angel, I love you, but can you please stop messing my hair up?" He fixed his hair again, making me chuckle.

"Sorry Chuck." I laughed.

"Whatever." He said with a small laugh.

"Thanks anyway." I glanced at Newt -who was looking at Chuck with a small smile on his face. "Now I have to deal with this klunk here." I bobbed my head towards Newt.

"Shut up greenbean." Newt mumbled.

Chuck and I laughed one last time, then waved goodbye at us.

"Come on, greenbean. We have lots of things to do." He put a hand on my head, making me walk with him.

And the fact that he was much taller than me made me think how small my parents could be. I almost felt like a younger sister of Newt when I stood next to him.

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It was lunch time and I sat beside Newt. While Chuck, Thomas and Minho sat across from us. This was our usual seating arrangement.

"How come you get to have a larger amount of food than me?" I crossed my arms and furrowed my eyebrows at Newt.

"How come you always complain about almost everything ?" he crossed his arms too and gave me a fake smile.

Thomas, Chuck and Minho looked up from their plates and grinned at us like they were watching some kind of an entertainment.

I rolled my eyes at Newt and looked down on my food and his, back and forth