(By now you've been in the glade for 3 days)
I stand in the line waiting for my turn to be served by Frypan. I feel drowsy thanks to a lovely night of only 3 hours of sleep. I seem to have gotten used to the amount of boys who try with their pathetic pick up lines to hit on me. Now, instead of turning around with some sort of nasty glare or line, I just tune out when ever they start talking.I get to the front of the line. "That didn't take long" i mumble sarcastically to myself. I then here some guy behind me asking me to sit with him. I obviously ignore him, get my food and leave towards a table.
I go sit down with Newt and A guy called Thomas who was the other boy who helped me out of the cage, which is apparently called "The Box". Newt and Thomas are having a conversation about some job being a slopper. I sit down and ask them, "slopper?"
"Oh," Thomas says, "it's the job in the glade for people aren't any good at anything else."
"What do they do?"
Newt replies this time,"They Pretty much just clean anythin' and everythin' even the toilets. The poor shanks, smell like crap at the end of everyday."
"Hope I don't get that job!" I say. We start laughing and I change the subject, "so who's the Asian I beat up?"
"It's Minho" I turn and see Minho behind me, he has bruises on him and he looks like he's been hit by a car. Terrified at what this guy might do to me I turn back around and avoid any eye contact with him. But avoiding eye contact doesn't last long when he sits down next to me and Asks a question, "do you think I'm not gonna smash your face in?" I go to answer but he keeps talking before I can, "Because If I wanted to I could but since your a "newbie" and it's a rule not to harm another Glader I'll leave you be." He has a smug expression on his face and I just ignore him and start eating.__________________
Soz it's so short I'm really tired. Anyways Cya!

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Newt x reader - Loves Touch
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