Sometimes you wondered through the woods when you felt lonely. Being surrounded by trees, flowers, and plants helped calm you down. You often walked through them when Minho was out running.
You had friends in the Glade, but at times it wasn't their company that you needed...or wanted. It was always Minho that you loved being around. It wasn't only because he was your boyfriend, but he was a very funny person that always made things interesting.
So, when he wasn't around you liked being alone, but hated feeling lonely.
You couldn't find Minho. You assumed he was in the Map Room. You didn't like to bother him while he was there because you knew he was focusing on finding a way out. So, you did what you always do.
The tree leaves were a nice, dark, green, yet many were spread out on the ground. You stepped over them and crushed them further into the dirt. You swore you heard a tree branch break behind you, but when you turned there was nothing there.
You turned around and walked further, passed the deadheads. You always felt creeped out walking by them.
Finally, you heard some whispers. It was very strange since no one really ever went out where you were. You made sure to take careful, quiet, steps. For all you know, there could be another Ben incident.
Your eyes landed on Minho. You furrowed your eyebrows.
Why is he here?
But it was the laugh that made your heart stop. That same laugh that had almost every Glader at his knees, but not Minho. Not Minho.
"You're so funny," she laughed again. She put her arm on his shoulder.
They're just friends. They're just friends. You kept repeating, but would "just friends" be so far out in the woods? Alone?
You bit your lip. You wanted to run towards Minho and punch him, but you were curious to see more of what was happening.
"Is he flexing!?" You whispered to yourself. Teresa looked at Minho with her stupid, pretty eyes. She still had his arm on his shoulder, but it was now running up and down his arm. Minho bit his lip.
You looked up at the sky. Why would he do something so cruel to you? Why stay with you if he was out here with her?
You hadn't realized the tears running down your face until you tasted the saltiness on your tongue. You wiped them away quickly. You continued to hide behind a tree and watch them.
He was putting a strand of her hair behind her ear. It was something he always did to you before he was going to kiss you. You loved when he did that.
You hated that you weren't the only one anymore or probably weren't ever the only one.
When he kissed her, your heart completely sunk to the floor and shattered into a billion pieces. The one person you always wanted to be around was now kissing and holding someone else. He was crushing your heart completely.
You wanted to scream, but you words only came out as a whisper.
"How could you?" You murmured. You cried silently and watched their exchange.
"I've missed you so much. She's had you for too long," Teresa was whining like a little bi—brat. She had both her arms around his neck and was sticking her bottom lip out like a baby.
"Why don't you leave her, baby?" She's swaying now as she continues to hold him. He wraps his arms around her waist.
"I-its not that easy, Tess. I love—" he coughs awkwardly, "love to mess with her," he finishes quickly. From your angle, it looks like he's not even looking directly at her.
For a second you thought he would say that he loved you and you scoffed at that. He wouldn't do this if he loved you.
You silently left.
"You want to hurt me?" You muttered angrily and wiped away tears. You were fiddling with the bracelet Minho had made you.
You turned one more time to see the two of them. You dropped the bracelet and crushed it. "Fine. Two can play at that game."

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The Maze Runner Imagines
FanfictionI've always loved writing, but I've always been horrible at making an entire story. Short imagines are definitely a great way of sharing my writing, and so that's why I do them! I absolutely love The Maze Runner trilogy. I hope you enjoy my imagine...