The last thing I remember was my body hitting the ground. I open my eyes to see a blinding white light, and then he's standing there. Newt. And he was smiling. He looked as if he was the happiest boy alive; like he had never been broken. "Welcome to heaven, Tommy," smirked Newt, "took you long enough to get here."

Im bored. So bored. I dont have any feels. I'm Thomas. No friends. No life. No girls. Just me. Dylan? Who's Dylan? Dylan will change my life? Maybe.

*This is the first story I've ever written. I am kind of ashamed of how bad it is. PLEASE read my other story “Newtmas - what happens in the glade...” Before you say I'm an awful writer. I know that one isn't amazing either but I feel it's more entertaining and overall better. If you would like to read this one then go ahead! ^.^ Thank you, please enjoy!* Newt is abused by his father. Thomas goes to the same highschool as Newt and wants to help him get away from that awful house. Over time he developed feelings for Newt. But does Newt feel the same?