Chapter 8

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I should have just kept my mouth shut.

Big old me, big old mouth, big old new-stain on my trousers

I can't do anything but just sigh.

I guess I just can't wait for tomorrow, when I get to start running.

I think the part where I said I would be depressed doing any other job than running to alby was where he had to agree. Here in the glade, there is one thing they always remind you of;

'If you get depressed doing what our doing, don't do it. Request for change before it changes you for the worst'

I like that saying if I may say so myself - sure it may have some grammatical errors but you get the picture.

Newt left ages ago, after we had that tussle. He told me when I cooled down, and washed my clothes I should go and talk to him because it's not good to 'bottle things up inside of myself' and also that he wants to know where this is going as much as I do.

I just finished washing my clothes, and they feel pretty good.

(I bet your wondering how I washed them;)

I basically washed them one at a time, I had a white stretchy under-vest on under my neon-orange crop top so I just took off the orange shirt and washed that while I still had my white shirt on. Next I swapped, I put on the orange shirt and washed the white one, the orange one just showed the bottom of my stomach so it's alright. Then I put the white shirt under my orange and put my acid-wash jeans in. like I said, the shirt was stretchy so I was able to bring it down as far as a mini skirt. Not ideal but had to be done right?

Time to go see newt!

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