It was after hockey practice. Thomas was the last to leave. Walking out the changing rooms, his eyes were glued to his phone till he heard the familiar sound of skates on ice. A slim figure illuminated from the moonlight as no other lights were on. The stranger started gliding effortlessly across the ice. Thomas stood there, just watching him, 'who is he?' 'what's he doing here?' That was the first time Thomas saw Newt. His future interest. SECOND FANFICTION. I've never been to college so i had to research so much stuff please let me know if this isn't accurate or confusing<3 these aren't original characters, they're form the maze runner.All Rights Reserved
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