You're the new kid on the glade and right now you're at the bonfire that the gladers organize every month with the arrival of each new greenie, the only thing different? You were a girl. The first girl.

Even though it was technically a bonfire in your honor, you were standing apart from the rest, sitting on the grass with your back against a fallen log, staring out into the maze until a blond boy came to sit next to you.

"Hey, I'm Ne-"

"Newt. I know." you interrupted him.