the days have been long, the nights even longer and the stress has been setting everyone off. Even Newt, the relaxed blonde boy or “the glue” now more then ever the nickname makes sense. But in the past few days you’ve noticed even he has began to lose his cool. And yelling at you seemed to be his breaking point

you didn’t hesitate to run after him meeting him at the roof as he sat looking out

“I’m sorry- I don’t know what got into me..” he mutters