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I paled. My heart- was hurting? I turned to Rhys, my face drained of color. "What?"

((I'm literally going to cry))

I glared at her, tears pouring down in waterfalls now, but I didn't wipe them off, instead memories of hugging Gears came in my mind and I realized how much Gears had been through and here I was, kissing Rhys.
Realization struck me and I literally stumbled back. "gears...?" I asked weakly.

No, you're insane. I wanted to scream. "What's up with you?" I scowled. Whenever I was mad, I started to cry. Mini braids fell into my face as I yelled at her. "You're so DAMN focused on the MAZE, that you don't care what's happening to OUR friendship!"
Mad out of my mind, tears poured down my cheeks. But I hastily brushed them away because everyone would think I was sad- but I wasn't.
I was furious.

((IS 'DAMN' ALLOWED?))

I approached Gears and knelt next to her. "Hey, I know I should be interrogating you, but you need to rest. Whatever you're trying to figure out, do it in the hammocks. This is too much for you."
I helped her up and heard a grunt, turning, I muttered. "Go! So Gally doesn't see you."

I groaned and glared at her from afar. No resentment but more bitterly. I'd make her tell me soon.
I drank some more crap, laughing with Thomas when I saw Rhys and Gally wrestle.

Across the bonfire, I rested my hands on my hips, one eyebrow raised.
Explain. I mouthed.

When they finally came back out I breathed a sigh of relief. Gally had set up a bonfire and everyone was laughing and a few people were wrestling.

So I stopped. I was such a party-pooper. Maybe Gears needed something. I just didn't want the Maze to close on her again. That was beginners luck.
I watched them go, gripping Rhys's hand in confusion.

I see figures running towards the Maze and I squint. "gears?" I say to Rhys incredulously. "She needs to be resting!" I try to walk faster but Rhys grips my hand. "Let her go, Goldie"

((OK))

((WAIT WAT TIME IS IT))

"Like a woman with aubur-" I stopped and sat up when I heard yelling. "Rhy-" He took my hand and stood and we trekked back towards everyone.
I sighed. "Why can't we have alone time without someone yelling? I swear- it's that new girl."
Rhys grimly nodded. "How'd she know Thomas is whats keeping me confused."

Rhys carried me piggy-back ride and I laughed. He always knew how to keep me in a good mood. We lie in the grass together, our chests falling with every breath in a signature pattern. Our hands linked together, I asked, "Do you get bad dreams?"
He slowly nodded and cleared his throat. "When I first arrived, yeah."

((LOVE YOU TOOO ALLRRRRR BYEEEEEEEEEE))

My face was still red after yelling at Newt and I slowly smiled a strained one as Alby handed him a knife to cut the bonds on her wrists.
I'll talk to you later. I mouthed to Gears and left with Rhys, somewhere far in the woods where I could rant.

"But-" I looked back between them both silently. They seemed to be 'transmitting messages.'

"Why?" I also asked Newt. "Look at her." He scowled and turned away. "What the hell is wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so twitchy and a shucking idiot all of a sudden?" I yelled at Newt, my face red and my hands thrusting. Rhys put a hand on my shoulder and I forced myself to calm down.
"I'll untie her myself." I started towards Gear's bed.

Umber wrote: "((PFFFT I COULDNT HELP IT, THOSE LYRICS HAVE BEEN STUCK IN MY HEAD ALL DAYYY))"

((I LOVE TSSS))