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''Hey, Minho when are the supplies for the week coming?'' She asked while they were eating breakfast. Today she wasn't running so had a free day to make the gladers ''happy''.

''Umm today. Why? From where this excitment?'' He raised eyebrows while eating his sandwich.

''What? I'm not excited. Just impatient.''

''Huh? Greenbean I'm getting confused around you. Just explain.'' Minho sighed.

''Nope.'' The boy was very surprised by her answer.

''Why not? I'm not good enough for your secrets? Don't worry I won't tell anyone.'' He put his arm aound her shoulders friendly and she laughed.

''When did you say is coming the box?'' She asked changing the topic a little bit.

''Actually in a few minutes it will be here. But answer my question! Why the shuck are you so interested in the buggin' box?'' He looked at his watch as to deside if he had time for her answer.

''A few minutes? Shuck. I gotta go. And don't worry I will make sure you are the first person to know my secret.'' She said standing up from the picnic table where they ate breakfast.

The girl ran to the center of the Glade where the box was. She sat on the ground waiting it and hoping that the gladers won't show up soon. Then she heard a boom and understood that it had come. The girl stood up and opened it. And the ''supplies'' she asked for were standing in one of the corners as waiting for her to take them and use them. She jumped in the box and collected what was hers. Then she heard steps. Shuck. She didn't want anyone to see her surprise so just standed facing the corner trying to hide the things well.

''Greenie? What the bloody hell are you doing here?'' British acent. Newt.

''Umm just saw the box was coming and since I don't run today I desided to help with something.'' She mumbled fast. Too fast to be true.

''And then why are you standing in the corner not doing anything?'' She imagined how the boy was rising his eyebrows in disbelief.

''I'm collecting as many as possible, shank. I'm doing alright. I don't think I can hurt myself from this. You just....do what's your job.'' She tried to joke but didn't hear laughter in response.

The girl heard how Newt was sighing and picking a box. She waited until couldn't hear his steps and turned around. The supplies were in her hands and in her pockets. At least I can take them all. She climbed back in the Glade and with fast steps went in the Deadheads where nobody could disturb her. She looked around just to be sure that no one was here and began her work.***

Newt's POV:

When Newt came back to take more supplies from the box, she wasn't there. Something was going on and he had to know what. The boy desided to ask Minho but he was still in the maze so he had two options: Thomas and Chuck. He could try both of them.

Newt started walking towards the Homestead hoping that Thomas would be there. Luckily he and Teresa were inside looking at some papers.

''Hey, Tommy. Ya know where's she?'' He asked as he walked in.

Thomas looked to him a little surprised from the question.

''Mmm no. I actually hadn't spoke to her since forever.'' In Thomas's voice Newt caught a note of sadness. He saw how Teresa glanced Tommy when his friend said those words. Newt didn't like Teresa at all. Not that he hated her but it was just he didn't care about her. But after all Thomas trusted her and where were they going without trust?

''Okay. I'm just gonna ask Chuck then. See ya later.'' He got out of th room and went to see Chuck who was eating in Frypan's kitchen. His plate was the fridge.

''Hey, Chuckie.'' He greeted smirking.

The boy stopped and slowly turned around to face Newt. When he saw who it was on his face was written relief when he saw Newt.

''Please don't tell Frypan I'm eating from his fridge. He has caught me for 5th time this week and he will kill me if he sees me here.'' Chuck pleaded.

''Don't ya worry, Chuckie. I'm not gonna bloody tell Frypan. I actually came to ask you where is the girl and what is she doing?''

''No, why?'' Chuck wiggled with his eyebrows a few times with a smirk.

''Bloody hell, Chuck! You are twelve years old. How are you supposed to think like that!'' The kid just chuckled on this comment. ''Anyways if you find her, please tell me.''

''Okay. No problem.'' And Chuck turned to face the fridge again grabbing some stuff from it. ***Chuck's POV:

Newt was gone. Chuck laughed once more to Newt's desperate tries to keep his feelings secret. It was so obvious that he liked her that you could see it from kilometers. Then the child heard steps and looked around just to see how Frypan was coming right to him. He panicked and closed the door to the fridge. The boy was slow but couldn't think of another plan so just ran to the Deathheads. He heard how Fry was yelling after him but also knew that the cook was frightened from the Deathheads so that was the perfect place to hide. He continued as fast as could and when he was between the trees, he stopped to catch his breathe but the rest didn't help, because what was in front of him took it away again. ***The girl's POV:

She was sitting on a tree making the surprise when suddenly the girl heard loud panting. She looked to the floor scared that somebody saw her plan before he had to but luckily saw Chuck's curly hair. She planned to call him for some help but there was no need to do that as he was standing just below her turning his head to all sides in awe. She laughed and his head snapped to her.

''Hey, Chuck!''

''What....wh-....is....that?'' He tried to speak but was too surprised to talk.

''Please don't tell anybody now. I have to finish it and was going to ask you for some help.'' She waited for his answer. Chuck slowly nodded and then got excited.

''With what can I help? Is it hard? From where did this idea came to you?'' He started shooting her with questions.

''Well, I just saw how all of the gladers were kinda sad so I decided to try to make them happy. And if you wanna help you can start with this.'' She pointed him some of the supplies and they got back to work. ***

''Ahh, ready.'' Chuck announced and sat on the ground to rest.

''Me'' She put the last thing on the tree ''too. Can I ask you for one more last thing?'' She pleaded. The girl felt bad that she "used" Chuck but his exprecion showed just interest.

''Sure. I'm all yours.'' He smirked and she laughed.

''Just get the gladers here. Try to be all of them. Okay?'' She asked.

''Okay.'' Chuck nodded and went off looking for the boys and Teresa.

She waited and waited until she could finally hear their voises. The girl was sitting on a branch looking at the boys' expressions who were the funniset thing someone could ever see! She covered her mouth to deafen her laughter. She saw how the boys stood numb looking with wide eyes around. No one spoke. They were just gasping and covering their mouths in awe.

''She.'' The girl heard Minho and then jumped on the floor laughing so hard and the gladers just stood there still speachless looking at her confused.

''Welcome, gladers. Welcome to our birthday!'' Said finally Chuck because she still couldn't speak from the laughter.____________________A/N: Hey! I think this chapter is a bit confusing so if you don't understand something just ask me in the comments. I will always answer you :)).Love always,Joanna