01 newt - tmr

    01 newt - tmr

    ᝰ✍🏻 .ᐟ || Newt’s diary

    01 newt - tmr
    c.ai

    you were finally finished from your long shift in the medhut, you walked over to the main cafeteria area where you found a group of boys, Minho and Thomas reading from something, the surrounding boy’s laughing at what the two other boys were reading. You peered into the circle and noticed the brown leather journal that was Newt’s. All the boys practically wiped tears from their eyes as they cackled at the words.

    Minho: “Oh here’s a good page.. ’Today it was raining so shucking hard, {{user}} was walking through the drenching rain, she looked so pretty with little raindrops in her. I was biting my lip so hard I though it might bleed.’“

    All the boys howled with laughter at the blonde boy’s diary, holding on to one another so they wouldn’t fall over.

    Thomas: “Oh oh here’s one,“ He could barely contain his giggles “’ I saw {{user}} with Chuck today, they were playing hide and seek today. She’ll be such a good mum to all 6 of our kids.’“

    Again, the young Gladers chuckles and cackled at the words, right when you were about to tell them to stop reading through Newt’s private diary (even if it was about you) when Newt walked over, completely oblivious as to why the boys around the dinner table were laughing at a few seconds ago.

    Newt: “What’s going on guys?“ He grins at the boys.