newt imagines - tmr

My Book; Newt Imagine - Part 1

Sorry if this sucks😜
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I slowly walk around the glade, sometimes stopping to pick a daisy or dandelion. As the wind blows my bleach blonde hair look across the glade, staring at him. Newt. Damn it. He is so cute. I turn away and begin to walk slowly. 'Get him out of your head Shae!' I think to myself. 'He has a girlfriend. He has Claire.' My mind fades off as I walk around. I turn my head occasionally to see Newt lifting Claire off the ground, pulling her tight to him. 'Why can't I have that.' I think to myself as tears edge there way to my eyelids. 'Fuck this.' I run into the forest, tearing at the branches and leaves that are in my way. Tears slipping down my cheeks I sit down on the moist dirt. I pull my leather notebook out of my back pocket and begin to write a new story. "Once upon a time," I start, trying to find the right words, "there was a lovely girl named Shannon. She looked like a princess." I wrote the words down then began to draw a picture of a stunning girl. Claire. That was it. Claire was beautiful. She had long, wavy brown hair, brown eyes, big boobs, skinny, and had a gorgeous smile. But I, no. I had bleach blonde hair, emerald eyes, am skinny, have small, peckish boobs, which sucks. I write down these characteristics and draw more pictures. I hear a faint cough and see black hair peeking over the bush to my right. "Minho!" I yell closing my note book. "Shucking stop! I am done with this spying shit!" I get up and begin to walk away when Thomas, Frypan, and Minho jump out from behind the bush. "Shae! Wait!" Frypan calls to me. "I don't give a rats ass Fry!" I yell not turning around. Fry, Minho, and Thomas were my only friends. Nobody else. Zilch. "It's Newt... and Claire, they, um, well, uh, broke... up." Thomas said kicking pebbles with his boots as the words dribble out his mouth. "I care why?" I say throwing my hands up. "Because you want him you slinthead!" Minho yells, running his fingers through his hair. "Go away!" I yell blushing a little at Minho's comment. Before I can do anything Thomas grabs my notebook and begins to run away. Sprinting.
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I run out of the forest, my feet pounding on the grass. "Thomas! Please! Give it back!" I yell on the line of insanity. "Not until you catch me!" Thomas yells, stopping to shake the book in my face. Before he can take off again I jump on him pulling him down on the ground. "There. Now give me my fucking book!" I yell, spit flying everywhere. Thomas lets go of my book and I get up. I straighten my white crop top and black leggings. This book means a lot. I wrote about loving Newt, how I saw Newt and Claire do 'it' which is a violation to Alby's rules, and how I cut. I begin to walk away from the scene as someone snatches my book from me again. I look up and stare the guy in the face. I cringe and see the raw hearted smirk on his face that nobody else can pull off. Gally.
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So. Yeah. Part 2? I don't really know. Uh comment and vote if you like this show your support. Peace Newtie Cuties😍😘😊💕👊