Y/N had been in the glade around 4 months and had made it her job to defend her closest friends. Minho and of course Newt... being closer to Newt in a way that only the two of them would know.
Whilst in a meeting in the glade, Y/N stood with Minho as Gally continued to slander him with comments about how the runners arent getting anywhere. Y/N had had enough and wasnt going to stand for it anymore.
She stepped forward, getting into the builders face:
"You know what Gally, you talk a lot of klunk about the runners but just remember that you've never been out there.. doesnt that say something about you?! Stop making yourself look like a damn shank and shut the hell up... or grow a shucking pair"
She said as she poked him in the chest. The male stood there shocked at her words. The boys around her all letting out a 'ooooo!..' at Y/N sudden outbreak. Causing a number of the keepers to smirk as Gally had finally been put in his place.
Newt couldnt help but thinking...
thats my girl.
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Thomas Brodie Sangster (Shorts and more!) Vol. 1
FanfictionJust a place to dump all the Thomas Brodie Sangster goodness! Requests are welcome (either comment or inbox me) Warnings stated at the beginning of each part! Hope you enjoy!