You were one of the many greenies that lived-were trapped- in the glade. But you were special…as in…you were the only girl. And since everyone had lost their memory when they woke up in the strange grass-rich field, you were the first girl they have ever seen, which made you the most beautiful thing in the glade, at least to them. Every month when the box sends up a different-but same-scared little greenie, you found it quite boring, but Thomas -this months greenie- was different. He was more curious and aloof from the others, stupidly brave but also stupidly handsome. Since you were a girl, you couldn’t help but find everything about him insanely attractive and adorable.

So when it became night and time for the bonfire party the glade throws every time a new greenie arrives to honor them, Galley made his signature “moonshine”- dangerous disgusting stuff. The taste was unbearable, but the feeling after a couple of sips helped everyone forget their situation. Newt, as always, offered the new greenie-Thomas- the drink and as always-they drink it, he immediately spit it out but then continued drinking getting used to the taste.

After he finished his first drink(since it was his first ever time trying alcohol one drink was enough to get him practically wasted), he stood up from his log stumbling around and saw galley fake-brawling with the other gladers, he was intrigued, and stupidly went over and fought him. He ended up winning but also ended up with injuries polka-dotted along his body. He spotted you, sitting on a log alone minding your own business watching the party and rejecting the several - drunk off their ass- boys who think you will finally give them a chance.

You noticed him stumbling over to you red-purple splotches practically tie-dyed all across his body, mumbling nonsense, his hair messier than normal spiking in every direction, his blue orbs glossed over. You sit him down on the log and start inspecting the injuries

“Mmm you so pretty-OW” he slurred, then ended with a pout.