Rose's perspective, group a
And there goes the alarm. We get that alarm once a month, same time, same day. A new greenie they call them. Another greenie to be stuck in this prison with no memory, except for their name. I walk over to the box and see her. Always a her. Not a single boy, yet. A girl, with light skin, blue eyes, and brown wavy hair sits inside the box. I peer down into the box so she can see me and help her out.
I look at her strait in the eye and say "Nice to meet ya, shank. Welcome to the Glade."
YOU ARE READING
Sincerely yours
RomanceImagine you're a girl in group b and suddenly you can magically talk telepathically to some one. He says his name is Newt and that he's in another group, group a, which you have never heard of. Then you get a package in the box addressed to you, wh...
