The Maze Runner: Newt Imagines

The New Girl

(Ok imagine there are three girls in the glade now. You, Teresa, and Rachel)

She was doing it again. Rachel. Shuck just thinking her name made you want to scream in rage.

She was the new girl who had shown up in the box about a week ago, and ever since then, she decided that she was gonna do everything in her power to get Newt in her hammock. Only problem with that was that he was already your boyfriend. You had been dating long before she came up in the box. Going on two years now.

Right now she was flirting with him over by the track-hoes, leaning over slightly to show off her cleavage. Looking at her made you want to gag. But the thing that worried you is that Newt wasn't even trying to walk away, or go do something else. He was just standing there, leaning against his shovel, smiling and laughing at whatever she was saying.

You were working over with the builders almost half way across the glade from the gardens. You were making a new shack for Rachel, so she wouldn't have to keep asking to sleep on the floor in you and Newts shared room. It was break time, so you were sitting down against one of the walls of the hut, watching Rachel and Newt from afar. Suddenly you stand up, walking towards Gally.

"Gally! I'll be right back ok," you shout from across the area. He looks up from his conversation, and gives you a thumbs up. You give him a sharp nod before jogging off to the track-hoes.

"Hey guys. Whacha doing," you ask in a jolly tone, walking up to the two teens and standing next to Newt.

"Oh I was just asking Newt if he would want to sit with me at lunch today," Rachel asks in a cheery voice, staring up at Newt with dreamy eyes.

"You know I think he's fine sitting with me and Alby like he usually does," you say in a bit of a warning tone, wrapping an arm around Newts waist. Newt wraps his arms around your shoulders, letting you lean into him slightly as you glare at Rachel. She gives a small 'hmph' of disapproval before stomping off to the kitchens, making sure to shake her hips as she walked.

You stare after her retreating figure. "I don't like her," you grumble, not letting go of Newts waist. Newts body shakes with chuckles, making you turn your head towards him. "This isn't funny," you snap at him in a disbelieving tone. He continues laughing, trying to calm down so he can talk.

"I've just never seen you jealous before, and it's cute," he laughs, spinning you so your right in front of him. You cross your arms, a pout on your lips as you glare up at him. Once he realizes that your actually concerned about this girl, he stops laughing, and gives you a loving look. "Love I promise you don't need to worry, ok? I love you. Not Teresa, not Rachel. You," he emphasizes the word, cupping your cheeks in his hands.

Your arms are still crossed, a pout still on your lips as you mumble, "Will you still eat lunch with me," in a pathetically sad tone. You don't look happy, but Newt knows your joking around as he starts laughing again.

He leans down, giving your lips a quick peck before whispering, "Sure." You give him a soft smile, him smirking at you before rolling your eyes.

"Ooooookay," you whine, stepping out of his grip. "I'll go back over to the builders. But I swear if she flirts with you again, your gonna be sending me to the slammer," you Point a finger at him as he laughs.

"Let's not do that," he says through his chuckles. You stick your tongue out at him before walking back over to the builders, a stupid grin on your face.

You end up working for a few more hours before Gally calls lunch time. You drop your tools into the toolbox, and walk over to the kitchens, laughing with one of the other builders. You get your plate of food from Frypan (who else likes alliteration?) and go sit down across from Alby at your usual table.