(This is before Newt becomes Second-in-Command and gets his limp)

Newt loved you, he’d never ever admit that though. You were his enemy, he can’t like you, not after what he did to you. He could never have what he was certain to be the love of his life. You both used to be runners and had started to get close, but after he ratted you out after you went into the Maze on your day off you spent a month in pit and had your job revoked. You reluctantly became a Medjack. He had ratted you when he became scared of his intense deep feelings for you. You despised, no hated him for that. Much to your disappoint and Newt’s excitement Alby made you Newt’s designated Medjack for a check up when he returned from a run. You saw him stroll in with that stupid smirk on his face, all muddy and sweaty after running the Maze. He locked eyes with you and suddenly had that puppy dog look on his face.