"MINHO!" I screamed. I could not believe that shuck-face. He had stolen my bra. The nerve of some people. I was going to find him and he was going to pay. Of course, I didn't know how he was going to pay, but I knew he was.

Sunlight was pouring through the only window in the girls' room. I watched outside, waiting for Minho to come back to the Glade. Quietly, I pondered over what I would do to that shuck-face. Although, I didn't actually see him take my bra. My lady friend, Sara, told me. She had been getting ready to do Bagger duty when she saw Minho walk quietly into the girls' room this morning while I had been sleeping. By the way, Bagger duty really meant that she just enforced the rules around the Glade.

My job in the Glade was to be a Slopper. No one saw me fit to do anything else and I didn't mind much. Basically, a Slopper just cleans up everyone else's messes. I moaned knowing I would have to leave the safety of my room at some point. I couldn't ignore my job forever. One of the rules in the Glade was that every Glader had to do their part. I let out a loud sigh and got up.

I cursed Minho silently as I slid on another shirt. I decided to put an extra layer on, seeing as I didn't have a bra. Before I went to do the most dreaded part of my job, bathroom cleaning, I went to Newt. Maybe he could go through Minho's room and find my bra. Newt was second in command. Alby was the leader, but I felt like he just wouldn't care about my dilemma all that much.

After searching for a while, I found him talking to Alby and Winston near the Bloodhouse. Winston was a short kid with a lot of acne on his face. He was also in charge of the Slicers, otherwise known as the kids who sliced up the animals to eat. Winston said a quick "Hey," to me before returning to his conversation with Alby and Newt.

"See that roof right there? How it comes to a point on the top?" Newt and Alby both nodded at Winston's question. "Well, let's say a rooster somehow finds it's way up there on a really windy day. The wind is blowing towards the Homestead." Winston started grinning like a fool. Both Alby and Newt shared a look like 'what the heck?' Winston continued, "If it decides to lay an egg on the point, which way would the egg fall?" Winston's face got red as he tried to hold in laughter. I furrowed my eyebrows at the kid.

Alby spoke up, "The egg would drop off towards the homestead." He frowned at Winston who had now doubled over with laughter. Alby gave a worried look towards the Keeper of the Slicers.

"What the shuck, Winston?" Newt spoke up. He clearly didn't understand what was happening either.

Sudden realization dawned on me however. I started laughing like a fool. Oh how wrong Alby's reply was! Roosters don't lay eggs! I tried to tell them this through my laughter, but I couldn't. Their shocked faces only increased the amount of giggles escaping my mouth. At this point I had tears running down my face.

I could see Newt's confused face. He was trying to understand what had happened. Suddenly, his eyes opened in shock and his eyebrows rose. He started laughing, too.

"Shuck it," Alby threw up his hands clearly not understanding the joke. He looked really mad.

"It.. It's a.. a rooster!" Newt said between gasps of air. Alby raised up his eyebrows, still not getting the joke. Could it be any more obvious?

I wiped my face and tried to stop laughing to explain to Alby that roosters don't lay eggs. Finally, after a minute of getting my breathing under control, I explained it to Alby.

He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Whatever," he stated clearly not happy that he hadn't figured that out earlier. He glared at Winston before stalking off towards the Homestead.

Newt, Winston, and I stayed there laughing for a while before Winston stated he should probably get back to work. This left me alone with Newt, which reminded me that there was a reason I had come over.

"Hey Newt," I said before wiping more tears off my face. He looked over at me, a huge grin plastered on his face which was red from laughing so hard.

"Yeah, Jeanne?"

I couldn't do it. There was no way I could tell him what had happened with Minho. No. It was too embarrassing. I could feel a blush works its way up my face and I haven't even told him anything yet. But I had to say something. Newt was staring at me expectantly. I stated the first thing that came to mind. "You have a booger coming out of your nose."

I immediately facepalmed. Oh God, why? Why did I say that? This cannot be happening. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. Newt's face started turning an even darker red. I wanted to bury myself in a hole. Why couldn't my brain have come up with something better to say? I just wanted to run and hide from my embarrassment.

I turned on my heel, walking quickly away from the scene. I could feel heat radiating from the blush on my face. I didn't look back. How would I ever be able to face him ever again? "Shuck it!" I shouted once I was far away.

I tried to put my mind off the embarrassing scenario by going to do my daily job.

I almost squealed in joy at the thought of having to clean the bathrooms.

In case you couldn't tell, I was being sarcastic. It was the worst part of the Slopper job. I knocked on the door making sure no one was in there. No reply came. So I held my breath and stepped inside. I tried not to breathe for as long as I could. Trust me, there is no worse smell than that of the bathroom. Well, except for whatever it was that Minho had fed me last night. I swear it smelled like manure mixed with rotting skunks. And by it, I mean the bathroom. Although, Minho's 'food' had smelled very similar.

I almost threw up thinking about how Minho may have been feeding me something from the bathroom. Great. I vowed to never eat anything Minho gave me ever again.

I finished cleaning and made my way out of the bathroom. It was the only thing I had to clean for the day. I made my way back to my room to continue plotting revenge on Minho. I would NOT let him get away with taking my bra.

Little did I know, my day was going to get a lot more embarrassing.

A/U

Hey there! So I was able to type up this chapter. It's not the best, sorry. I just didn't know how to write this chapter. I wanted to continue but I don't have time right now, so I decided to post while I can. The next chapter will be better, I PROMISE!

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