You were the only girl. You had been for a while, about three or four months, and when Thomas got to the glade, everything changed.

No one was allowed to date you, but Thomas made you wish they were. You like him a lot, he was nice and he was very easy on the eyes. But he wasn’t cocky or anything, like Gally was.

“The greenie is cute, don’t you think?” You mumbled to Newt, whom was one of your best friends.

“No. Stop thinking about dating and get back to work.” He rolled his eyes.