The cry for help

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Christian Pov

It's been 2 years since my bestfriend died. 2 years since Four and I have been closer together, we go over the things Tris said to us before her murder. Zeke is still weary around Four because of the Uriah death thing. I pick up my phone and I see Four's name on it, I answer it.

"Hello, watcha want?" I say sleepish.

"I need to talk to you and need your help, asap! he shouts into the phone making my eardrums bleed.

"Ok here I come, just wait" I say alarmed.

I hurry to hang up the phone barely shooting it in my purse.I scurry in my car and push on the brakes. Not waiting on the lights to turn green or paying any attention ot the speed limit. I pull up to Four's house and barge into his houset. I see him pacing around and biting his nails. When he finally notices me, he glances up  and starts pacing again. What the hell is wrong with this dude? I ask myself.

Sorry this chapter was so short I will update more, and to warn you-I am on punishment but not for a long time, I can only update this once. But I'll be back shortly my Divergents.

                                             Bye!!! 

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