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Maybe I Can Be Nicer

Maybe I Can Be Nicer

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 22, 2019
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Historical
A certain boy was currently in a principal's office, not because of how smart he was or something like that, but because this certain boy has been causing a lot of trouble, skipping classes, messing with his classmates and the rapid change of his grades. This boy currently alone waiting for the principal to reprimand him AGAIN was staring at the clock waiting for time to past, unknowingly he started to get dizzy perhaps because he ran too much from the teachers? 'I probably should've just let them catch me escaping this school is impossible anyways' thought the boy. *click* He heard the door open probably the principal then his vision got darker....'Am I gonna past out?' *thud* His body collapsed on the ground he heard faint voices calling for help then the next thing he saw wasnt the old gentle school nurse but instead a pastel pink bear "Where am I?" ... Authors note I'm sorry for any grammar mistakes English isn't my first language and this is also my first story, I hope if your gonna read this I would appreciate any constructive critism and if anything seems to be wrong with the plot I would gladly listen to anyone willing to point it out
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My arm lowered from my eyes so that my vision could adjust to my surroundings. There were about fifty boys, all boys, looking down at me and Thomas in this room in the ground like we were some new animals at the zoo. They were all teenagers and young adults; some tall, some short, some white, some black. Then one of them jumped down and walked over to me holding out a hand to help me out of the Box. "Hey, you're alright." The boy said to me in a comforting tone with a British accent as he finished pulling me out and up to my feet. "Thank you." I replied simply, realizing I was still holding onto his hand and quickly let go. He had dirty blonde hair, dark brown eyes, and a square jaw. "Don't mention it, Greenbean." He said with a smile as he turned and walked towards the back of the crowd. **** "Excuse me." I said with barely a whisper, but it caught the leader's attention as he turned to me waiting for my next words. "What is this place called?" He stared at Thomas and me. I knew in that moment that our lives would never be the same. "Welcome to the Glade." **Newt x OC x Thomas slow burn fan fic.** (1 of 3 parts) I do not own rights to any maze runner characters or plot lines from the movies or books. I also do not own the photos used. I do own Oc and her plot lines in this story. Don't forget to leave some comments/feedback! Hope you love it :)

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