Newt Imagine chapter 1

Newt Imagine chapter 1

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You have been in the glade for months now. You have gotten used to your surroundings, and have finally overcome the fact that you are never leaving the glade. Teresa, the latest greenie, has been here a week now and has laid off with all the questions. (They were annoying everyone) Your best friend was Minho, but you secretly liked Newt, although you had a feeling he didn't like you back. You were helping Minho and Thomas in the Map room, Thomas left to go get some more paper, leaving you and Minho alone. "You know I can see it right?" He says, breaking the silence. "See what?" You say back, confused. "I see that you're obviously crushing on Newt" he says, still looking at his paper. "What are you talking about Min?" "Come on y/n, I'm your best friend. You can tell me" "Min, I don't know what you see but-" he cut you off. "Newt likes you too" he says now looking at you, fascinated with the conversation. "How do you know?" You say back, crossing your arms. "Because he told me"
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You were in Group B, with all the other girls, but that all changed when you got lost in the Maze, alone. For days you outran grievers and tried to make it back, but your supplies were scarce and you blacked out. When you woke up, you thought you were home in the Springs (Group B's Glade), but you noticed something. This place was different. It was warmer and the smelt strange, and the biggest difference, it was filled with boys. When you awoke you ran around in a panic, threatening anyone who came within twenty feet of you, until you saw him. Something in your memory loss faltered as you looked at the boy with sandy blonde hair and deep brown eyes. You remembered him from something. You knew that you and the boy were somehow connected. TW: depression, suicide, mild swearing

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