His golden locks were stuck to his forehead as he pushed his hair up to get rid of some of the sweat. You couldn't help but swoon over how lovely he was. Especially with his hair out of his face. You could see his warm, brown orbs glimmer in the hot sun.
Okay I really need to stop this.
You zoned back in to see Newt staring right at you. "What?" You asked alarmed. "I didn't say anything." He snickered.
"Oh." "Well I'm done with the bloody explanation. You'll probably have to try 'em all out so we could see what you're good at." "The explanation was surprisingly quick." "That's because I never gave you one," Newt snickered, "I was just seein' if you were paying attention or not." You chuckled for the first time since arriving in this hole. "Your laugh is cute," Newt laughed, you blushed. "Just give me the bloody explanation already," you mocked. "I wanna go to sleep." "Looks like you're finally warming up." He smiled.
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Shattered Souls // TMR Fanfiction
Fanfiction*HUGE TRIGGER WARNING. THIS BOOK CONTAINS SELF HARM, DEPRESSION, SUICIDE ETC. IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS. IF YOU EVER NEED TO TALK IM HERE ILY.* You sat deep in the woods of the deadheads, where no one could find you. Clutch...
