Only a week has passed since Minho decided to get rid of his feelings. I have been very unwell, trying to hide my own. It took me more effort than I expected and I was desperate for a change. For something new to come along.

As if my wishes have been heard, a loud banging noise and the shaking ground indicated a new arrival. I was sitting with my back at the concrete wall surrounding the Glade, just getting lost in my thoughts. I was, however trying to also pay attention to the newbie who seemed to cause a commotion. I started feeling very irritated when the boys standing around the box kept looking up and down between me and the arrival. I decided to stand up and check out what made them so surprised. I barely reached the box when Thomas and Newt helped to lift up a body and some other boys pulled it out. I frowned at the situation unfolding.

"What is going on here?" I asked in confusion.

"She is a girl." Newt stated. I could only form an 'o' with my lips. I know it sounds stupid, but in a way I felt threatened by her. I haven't even seen her or talked to her, but the fact that I wasn't the only girl in the Glade anymore, gave me a weird feeling.

"What happened to her?" I asked.

"She just passed out." Newt replied. "However, it seems she knows Tommy. She said his name before she passed out."

"Yep, familiar situation." I stated remembering back when I recalled Minho's name.

"Strange. It seems we have only got two people who has any kind of memories and both of them are girls. Could it be some kind of a pattern? Maybe a solution we can't see yet?" He started thinking out loud.

"I don't think you should read much into it." I shrugged my shoulders and started walking towards the opposite concrete wall.

"This way, you will have a best friend you can share all of you worries with." Newt chirped happily. 

"Yay!" I replied in a bored, sarcastic tone.

"I love your enthusiasm." He laughed.

"So do I." I waved at him and left him behind.

I imagined my day off relaxing and doing nothing. I just wanted to sit around and pretend to not be in the Glade or even not to exist. Since Minho decided that it would be better for us to just stay in a working relationship, we didn't have much communication, unless necessary. And to be honest most of the runners were out or busy with something and Newt was curious about the newbie too so I have been left alone with my thoughts. 

Up until another commotion started...

I heard shouting coming from afar along with screams and loud banging. I stood up and slowly started getting closer to the source of the problem. When I was close enough I recognised the new girl up on the Lookout tree throwing things at people standing around. There were fruits, kitchen utensils, cloths and many things I couldn't even see as they were being thrown that fast. I walked closer and listened to what was going on. 

"Please come down and let's talk." Alby shouted, but in reply, he got an orange thrown at him. "I can't believe it. I have been trying for 10 minutes, what's wrong with this woman?" Alby whispered, but I could just hear it. He looked straight at me as if he was trying to ask me for help. He would have never said it though so I decided to give it a try. Not like I had anything better to do anyway. I walked up to the front and looked up at the tree. The girl was holding a kitchen utensil in her hand and it seemed to be of a heavy material as she was trying to balance it while her hands were shaking frantically .

"Oi!" I shouted up. She looked down at me with anger clearly showing on her face. "Would you please stop throwing things at the guys and stop shouting?" I asked in a firm tone. "I don't really mind whatever you do, but you disturbed my rest and I do not take that lightly." I warned her.

"No. They keep harassing me." She screamed and her voice annoyed my ears. I wasn't sure if it was because I already felt a strangely negative feeling towards her or because she was simply really annoying for me, but I couldn't see myself getting any closer to her than necessary. Unless it was my fist getting closer to her face to shut her up. 

"They didn't harass you, they tried to help you. Which you should be grateful for, instead of acting like a child." I scolded her.

"No, they tried to touch me." She shouted.

"You shuck-face, you passed out! They just wanted to make sure you were okay. Be happy it wasn't me, otherwise I would have let you rot in the box." I replied in a very frustrated tone. She started to get on my nervous very quickly and lately my self-control wasn't one of my strength to begin with. "And if you throw one more of an item of your collections at us, I will drag you down myself, are we clear? Now get yourself together and get down here before I decide to go up for you, which believe me, you will not appreciate." I saw her hesitating while she was still holding onto a pan looking object. 

"Now!" I shouted up at her. She jumped a bit, but finally decided to climb down.

"Nice job." I heard a very familiar voice that became more of a privilege to hear recently. I nodded in response. "You should help her. You might become friends." He said in a genuine tone. I looked up at him with a raised eyebrow and crossed my arms in front of my chest in disbelief. 

"Nah." I said simply and walked away. I stopped next to Newt who had a huge grin appearing on his face. He put his arm around my shoulders and laughed. 

"That's my girl. I'm so lucky to have you." He started hugging me.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah... enough touching for one day." I pushed him away jokingly.

"But, when Minho..." I didn't let him finish it, because I wasn't sure if Minho was still standing around.

"Just zip it, will you?" I asked and he leaned closer to my ear in response.

"He is looking very curiously. Should I push his buttons?" He whispered and as much as it was tempting, I didn't want to get my hopes up. I put my palm right on his face and pushed him away. "That was completely unnecessary." He shouted.

"I think I can decide what's necessary and what's not necessary for me." I winked at him and walked back to my comfortably cold concrete wall.