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My long and tangled hair swirled around my face as I stormed towards the homestead. I loudly made my way up the stairs, smacking the walls with my hand as I went up. I sighed and started to pound on the Keeper of the Runner's door. No answer. Well that's just great. I looked down at my faded brown combat boots and leaned my head against the door, letting it hold up all of my body weight. I knocked again, but no response.
"Minho!", I called out "Open this door right now!"
I heard the faint sound of feet hitting against the old wooden floors on the other side of the door. I waited. And waited. And waited some more until suddenly I fell forwards into a tired-looking boy's arms. I looked up and saw a face looking down at me. The face smiled, and I stood up.
"Are you kidding me?" I asked him
"It depends" he replied "what would I be kidding about?"
"Oh wow, very mature Minho. I can't believe you raided the kitchen during the busiest time of the day!" I snapped at him "It isn't funny."he
"Well, me and over half of the Glade thought it was very funny industry eed" he told me
"Min-"
I was cut off by a pair of strong arms lifting me into the air. I looked next to me, only to see a pair of bulging biceps. Next thing I knew, I was being picked up bridal-style, and being carried somewhere.
"Put me down!" I exclaimed "This isn't funny!
"Chill Lauren, you've got to lighten up a little." he told me "Prople are allowed to have some fun every once in a while."
Minho was right, I did need to lighten up. So, I let him spin me around in his strong arms. He carried me into our room and set me down onto my feet. Before I knew it, a large pair of hands was wrapped around me, and a soft pair of lips meant mine. I felt my shirt fall to the floor and tucked a loose piece of hair behind my ear. The kissing got more intense and then all of a sudden, I heard a knob twist, and my quickly threw my shirt on. The door opened, and light came streaming into the room. A figure stepped inside.
"Don't you know how to shucking knock?!", an enraged Minho screamed, " What do you want you piece of klunk?
"Oh I'm sorry, was I interrupting something here?", said the voice "And that's no way to talk in front of a lady."
"Wel-" started Minho, but I cut him off.
"No, not at all Gally, come in", I kindly gestured for him to sit down in the chair opposite of the bed.
"Well at least SOMEONE here knows their manners" Gally laughed "And I need to speak to Minho, privately."
"Very well then" I responded "I'm going back to the kitchen then."