"Please, I like blondes," she smiled, not noticing the fact that that statement went straight to Newts head
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Somewhere in the vines of: cranks, labs, mazes, danger and adventure is love. The two aren't sure what to do or how to deal with their f...
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｡ ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈• ｡ ﾟ It's been 3 weeks since I first arrive I've learnt a few little things about the glade and I few little things about myself. I've taken a particular liking to tall boys with blond hair and brown eyes. But I would never tell him that.
I also found a little flower patch in the woods and I grew flowers now to decorate, dry or use as medicine. I got bumped up a few jobs to work as a medic which meant I now owned a hut, with my own bed.
Newt also took a liking to my hut and was often found in my hut when he wasn't doing his own job. I'm a lot friendlier to the boys now and I and Newt have built a nice more stable friendship.
I was tending to some flowers when the door of my hut opened revealing a familiar boy.
"Newt," I smiled
"Hey Diana, I just finished doing the strawberry patch and thought I'd come and stop by. What are you doing?" He asked
"Trying to keep these bastards alive in the scorching heat," I explained
"I'm sure the boys can keep themselves alive in the heat," He smiled sitting on my bed. I sat down on my chair opposite to him.
"I need to get ready for the greenie," I explained
"What's there to prepare for?" He asked with low brows.
"Everything, hopefully its a girl give me someone to have girl talk with,"
"Have girl talk with me," He smiled and turned to his side to face me
"I cant girl talk about a boy with the boy," I smiled, it's important to note we both get bolder by the day.
"The boy?" He repeated with a smile
"Now, please, get to work," I stood up and was prepared to drag him out.
"Ill come back tonight," he spoke as he left making me smile. If only he knew.
I spun back to my plants and continued with water and trimming the scorched-out leaves then rearranging medicines and bandages that were really just sheets of fabric.
My peace was disrupted by my door opening again, three boys one being held the other two holding behind Alby.
"What happened?" I asked as Archer was placed down on the medical bed.
