Divergent: 16 & Pregnant

Chapter 18: Birth

*Tris Pov*

I start to panic and breathe heavily. I place my hand on the back of my thigh and sure enough it is damp. Luckily I am basically the only one from my group with this class. I get another bad pain and fall limp against my chair. Luckily these jeans are really dark so you can barely see it.

I place my hand on my stomach to hopefully calm her down. Yeah, Not so much.

Luckily my savior is here the bell. I get up and look down at the chair to make sure that there is no water on it. Or whatever that liquid is. EW.

I push myself through the hallway. It seems like everyone wants to walk slow today. I really want to yell.

'MOVE OUT OF THE WAY TEENAGER GOING IN LABOR IS TRYING TO GO TO HER LAST PERIOD!'

Yep, I can't leave now because I would get in huge trouble. I can't get a pass from Tori because she is not here, she is out of town. Christina is absent because she and Will had a little too much fun last night with beer and she has a hangover. Will is here because he never misses a day of school, NEVER, but that explains why he was passed out on his desk.

I go to my locker and grab a fresh pair of clothes and walk to the bathroom. I change both my underwear- screw it I changed my whole outfit. Even my shoes. I put on a pair of new high waist jeans, a black zip up hoody, and timberlands that has Charlie brown drawings on it.

I go back out and stuff my things in my book bag. The bell had already rung. So, I am officially late but I really don't care. I get a horrible contraction and look at the watch on my wrist. Only 30 minutes apart. Not bad at all but they hurt like hell.

I grab my things and knock on the Math door. Mrs. Matthews looks at me but does not open the door. I hate when teachers do that crap. Look now is not the time. It feels like everything down there is trying to jump out of my stomach. This is my last period that I am trying to solider through so I can go home.

I get fed up and kick the door with all my strength- which is not that much- but this school is centuries old so everything is worn out. Everyone head flies to me and I walk inside and slam the door shut really hard and I walk in the back to my desk and sit down. Some people are laughing, some are staring at me and the door in awe.

"Young lady that was not acceptable-"I cut her off.

"What can you do about it? I knocked on the door twice and you did not answer it. You saw me standing there. Therefore you are keeping me away from 'learning'. School ends this Friday so you can't send me to detention and you aren't even teaching anything." I say and she stares at me with so much hatred. I smirk and some people in the class burst out laughing.

"Today is really not your day" Marlene says and I nod my head smirk
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Soon the bell rings -this has been the longest two hours ever- and I am the first one to shoot up and I limp to my locker quickly mid contraction. I grab my things and stuff them in my book bag and hurry to my car. I know that it is not safe with me in Labor but I have no one to take me to hospital. I throw my bag in the passenger side. I get inside and turn on the AC. I pull out and drive quickly to the hospital. .

I am about 10 minutes away when I get a horrible contraction and I have to pull to the side of the road to cope through this. I finally get off the side of the road and continue this journey to the hospital.

I pull into the emergency section and get out of my car. The parker man whatever you call it is standing there waiting.

"Going in Labor... Park the Car?" I wheeze out and his eyes widen and he grabs the keys.