Wait did I just swear? I never swear, well I guess there's a first for everything just don't swear at Thomas.
I walked home since the campus wasn't too far away once i reached the apartment block i took a deep breath before walking up the stair I eventually reached our apartment door I looked at it before opening it.
''Hello y/n'', Thomas called out from the lounge room area.
I stormed over to him.
''Woah y/n you all right?'', He asked standing up.
''Why didn't you tell me?", I asked frustration in my voice.
''Tell you what'', He asked puzzled.
''That your were bloody famous!'', I shouted.
He went silent.
''Why is it a big deal anyway?", He asked.
''Because I have to do a project about you'', I said my hands running through my hair.
''Well at least you know all about me and I'm right here'', He said putting his hands on his hips.
''AND I didn't even know you played Newt! I love the Maze-runner and not to mention that I may have a crush on Newt and-'', I trailed off before getting interrupted.
''Wait, you have a crush on Newt?", he asked a smirk rising on his lips.
For six years but who's counting?
''Maybe'', I admitted.
''Well isn't that interesting and I'm gonna take a shot in the dark that you haven't seen the maze runner movie?'', He asked.
''No'', I admitted shyly.
''Well we ought to watch it then right?'', Thomas said, the smirk not leaving his lips.
''I guess so'', I mumbled.
''Oh come on'', Thomas said. ''Don't be so sad''
''Okay fine as long as Thomas isn't as stupid as he is in the books'', I said.
Thomas gave an uncertain smile.
''Oh come on!'', I exclaimed.
After about an hour the movie finished and Thomas turned to me.
"So did you like the movie," He asked.
"It was good, you acted good," I told him.
"Thank you," He said back smiling.
"Well anyway I should go to bed now," I stood up.
"Goodnight then," Thomas said then walked to his bedroom.
I walked over to room and got into my pyjamas and went to sleep.
FIVE WEEKS LATER
I woke up late. And that wasn't even the worst bit, the worst bit was that today was the day I would read my essay thing about Thomas. It was going to be a weird day to say the least, I continued to get ready. It was a cold Autumn's day so jeans and a jumper it was.
I got into some jeans and a long sleeve top and ran over to our mini laundry and grabbed a jumper that was probably my second mistake of the day you'll see why soon enough. I dashed out the door and hurriedly walked to campus since our apartment wasn't too far away from it.
My hair was blowing in the wind, the jumper I had put on was rather warm, it was a knitted jumper-
''Oh fuck," I exclaimed.
An elderly couple looked at me.
"Sorry,'' I apologised.
This was Thomas' jumper. And my classroom didn't have heating so I would have no choice but to wear the jumper, oh I was screwed. I walked into class and sat down next to Olivia.
"Hi Olivia," I said thinking out ways to avoid the situation I was in, I knew there were pictures on the internet of Thomas in this jumper so I was hoping and praying my old professor had chosen one with him not wearing it.
"Hey girlll," She responded putting on more mascara.
Does this girl ever stop with the make-up?, I asked myself.
We started classes and my professor put up his PowerPoint showing a picture of their person and of course just my luck of course it was a picture of Thomas wearing the jumper, I put my head on the table, and silently cursed myself for not paying attention this morning.
I sat back up in my seat and Olivia looked at me then she looked at the screen then at me then at the screen then she gasped.
''You have the same jumper as Thomas Brodie Sangster," she said in a low tone.
I laughed. "Yeah how funny we must shop at the same place," I said.
"No," She said.
"No?," I asked.
"That jumped was knitted by his grandma or something," she stated.
Fuck
"How on earth do you know that?,'' I asked in a whisper since there was someone presenting.
''He said it in one of his interviews," she stated again.
''Well uhm our grandma's must the same taste," I said nervously.
She gasped again but quieter than before.
''You live with him," she exclaimed quietly.
I looked at her.
"Olivia I don't live with him," I lied.
"Yes you do, don't deny it,'' she said.
''Okay fine, I do but we are now dropping this conversation and your not telling anyone," i whisper yelled at her.
The time rolled around when it was my turn I stood up and took a big breath and stood in front of the class.
Authors note.
hi evryone i feel like i have been really inactive sorry but the next part is in the making and yes soon enough they will get together and the start of the next bit is going to be in Thomas' pov also if you have any requests please send them in either comment them or send me a message via wattpad:)
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