BookWorm237: Sorry about that! I didn't mean to write it so everyone liked Lizzy! Lol. Thanks for your reviews!
ShaunBullimore: OMG you're review at the end made me laugh so hard! Thanks though!
Continuing from Day 2:
Ben was already asleep when I got out of the shower and changed into my pajamas. There had been no sign of Newt after our argument. I crawled into my hammock, desperate for the day to just be forgotten and over.
Day 3:
I woke up before the sun rises and slip on my clothes-a grey tank top and black shorts-and my running gear before dashing out into the Glade. I was interrupted by Lyndon, who was also getting his breakfast before running his section of the Maze. What an asshole. I walked in with my head high and a cold expression. I wasn't going to let him ruin me anymore. As I sat down with my packed lunch and biscuits and gravy, Lyndon sat next to me. Shoving my lunch into my runner's pack, I chose to ignore him. Hopefully, he would leave me alone. Sadly, he didn't.
"Morning, beautiful," Lyndon gave me a wicked grin and winked.
"Morning, slinthead," I grumbled and bit into my biscuit. He pressed closer to me and snaked an arm around my waist. In a flash, I had pushed him into the ground with surprising strength.
"Ouch," he groaned, holding the back of his head.
"Lizzy," I heard a scolding voice behind me. It wasn't Newt. It was Alby.
"Yes?" I said, turning to face the leader of the Glade, who was wearing a tired expression.
"We can't have you hurting Gally and Lyndon whenever you want. I know that they haven't been respecting you, but you can't just do that. You're going to have to be put in the Slammer right after you get back from the Maze. I'm sorry," Alby said and walked away.
"Asshole," I spat at Lyndon and marched away to find Ben. He had just stumbled out of his room with very cute messed up hair, and was rubbing his eyes.
"Hey you," he smiled and kissed my cheek. Instead, I grabbed the collar of his shirt and kissed him.
"I'm not complaining or anything, but what was that for?" Ben laughed after we had broken apart. I shrugged and hugged him tightly.
"Come on, it's time to go," he whispered into my ear.
Nodding, I said, "Oh, Alby said I had to stay in the Slammer tonight even though it wasn't even my fault. Lyndon was hitting on me, so I pushed him away."
"What! I'm going to kill Lyndon," Ben shouted and started sprinting towards Lyndon who was talking to Minho and Bill by the doors of the Maze. They were going to open soon. Groaning, I dashed after Ben.
He pushed Lyndon against the wall and screamed into his face, "Don't you ever touch her again! Or I swear I'll kill you!" Minho and I managed to pry Ben off of Lyndon, who was just standing there with his disgusting grin.
"Breathe, Ben," I said, cupping his face and staring into his eyes. After a while, he calmed down and we ran into the now open Maze. Whoopee.
Rosa's POV:
I watched as Lizzy ran into the Maze with Ben, Minho, Lyndon, and another boy. Sighing, I returned to Gally's room, who was still sleeping. I slipped off my clothes and reached forward to grab a fresh new white dress. I was stopped by a large hand spinning me around.
"Well this is an unexpected surprise," Gally grinned and bent down to kiss me. His hands were rough and hard against my soft skin and pushed me against a wall.
"Stop," I muttered and tried to pull away. He only tightened his grip on me. I pushed at his chest with all my might, but I only managed to push him back a few inches.
"Rosa," he muttered under his breathe and picked me up bridal style and put me on his bed. Before he could do anything else, I kicked him in the face, dashed forward with my dress, and ran. Before anyone else could see me naked, I slipped on the dress and headed to breakfast. I had to tell someone about Gally. I couldn't just let him do that to me everyday. Sighing, I grabbed my lunch and started to eat.
Lizzy's POV:
We stopped for lunch after running half of our section. Just me and Ben. Smiling a little, I leaned against him as I ate my delicious sandwich, prepared by Frypan. After we finished, we packed our stuff up and swung our packs up on our shoulders.
"Not so fast," Ben said and reached forward to put his hands on my waist. Laughing softly, I put my hands around his neck and stood up on my tippy toes to kiss him. He pressed me gently against the wall and cupped my face.
"Gosh, you're beautiful," he whispered.
"Come on. We should get going," I said and pulled Ben away from the wall and started running. Sighing a little, I couldn't help but feel like I should tell Ben what Newt had said to me. But then again, what if I lost Ben because I told him. Would he think that I liked Newt and was choosing Newt over him? Shaking my head, I sprinted forward.
Maria's POV:
Minho was already back from the Maze, along with Lyndon, who had apparently been flirting with Lizzy ever since she had gotten here. After they had gotten out of the Mapping Room, and I was done with the Track-hoes, I ran to meet Minho who was sitting in front of the Homestead with his eyes closed.
"Hey, Min," I said and sat down next to him.
"Maria," he said and opened his eyes.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"It's nothing," he said and stood up. Reaching down, he pulled me up and smiled; his dark hair was perfect as usual, and I noticed his strong biceps.
"What?" I asked, trying desperately to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. Minho was my best friend. He would never like me. I couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Lizzy, who had not one but two guys pining for her.
"Nothing," Minho smiled. "Let's go get something to eat. I'm starving."
Lizzy's POV:
We were going to die. I knew it. Ben and I were about twenty minutes from the door to the Maze when we heard a strange noise that sounded like metal clanking against the Maze floor.
"Ben?" I whispered, my eyes wide.
"Grievers," Ben said, his face almost terrified looking. "Come on," he said, pulling me towards the entrance and bursting into a sprint. I did not want to see what a Griever looked like, so I followed. Ben's long legs were much faster than mine, but I wasn't too far behind.
"Lizzy!" Ben gasped after he had burst out of the doors and turned around to see me being chased by not one but two Grievers. Ben started shouting for help, and then dashed in to save me. Ducking as the Griever swung at me, I came up with my two long knives and attacked one viciously. One Griever, maybe I could kill it. But two? Hell no. I almost sighed in relief when I felt Ben next too me, throwing his small daggers at the Grievers and pulling me back to the Glade.
We were just about to get stung when I heard two people running towards us. It was Rosa and Maria.
Tell me what you thought plz! Oh, and sorry for the cliff hanger..whoops.
