Newt

Previously, there was not a single girl in the Glade. Once here, you quickly joined the company and became a pleasant part of it. You felt incredibly comfortable around everyone, especially always around Newt, Minho and Thomas. However, at some point, you began to notice strange looks in your direction from some guys, then incomprehensible laughter, and sometimes even sharp jokes. You could not understand what was going on, because you were always the one who was happy to see. Soon everything became clearer. You were sitting near your hut, deep in thought, after another remark from a friend. You heard footsteps and the heated conversations of your friends behind you. “She’s ready for anything!” Newt said indignantly. “No kidding, whatever they ask for...” Thomas continued, as if trying to mimic someone. “He’ll do it right away, even if it breaks his neck,” burst out of the blond guy’s mouth with a sigh. “After all, I watched all the films marked ‘for adults’,” Minho began to quip. -Everything would be fine if she weren't absolutely... You allowed yourself to interfere in their dialogue.

• Guys, what's going on? "Teresa is turning the boys against you, considering us," Newt said, wincing.