Newt looks almost as if he was upset that I said that, I don't understand why that could possibly ever be a reaction to what I've just said,
In fact, the last thing I expected him to do was walk away as quickly as he did,
Seeming as I'm locked in the pit, I couldn't chase after him,
"Newt!" "WHERE ARE YOU GOING?!"
He doesn't even turn back to look at me,
He storms off in a rush, but he made a mistake,
He forgot his jacket, it was just in my reach, outside the bars,
I stuck my hand through to pull it closer and when I do...
Jackpot.
Keys to the slammer,
I turn around and somehow Thomas is still sound asleep, Anyway I don't waste anytime in quickly unlocking it and climbing out,
I ran in the direction Newt went, I didn't take any precautions making sure nobody would see me,
I'm sure they will see me, I'm not supposed to be out for another few hours but frankly I don't care, they can throw me in for another day if they feel the need,
I just need to talk to him.
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I lost him, how the hell did I lose him already? Where could he possibly be?
I know where to look...
Our tree.
Yes "our tree."
Not mine, not his. I invited him to a special place, we shared a special moment,
and then well one of the worst nights of my life came after that but besides the point.
When I think back to that night, I wonder what would have happened if Chuck hadn't interrupted,
He said he wanted to confess something,
What did he mean? Did I do something wrong? Is this why he's not talking to me?
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Sorry for the short chapter.
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