Lillian Claire Adair. It rhymes! I hate it. My name's Lillian, I was Amity born and I don't plan on staying that way as soon as I turn 16 tomorrow. Most people admire Amity. It being on the edge of everything,trees and flowers and fields swallowing up all our problems away. Away from the chaos that is our city. They admire that they're we're always happy and never sad,depressed,or angry. But they don't see behind all of that façade. It's like you can't even have any other emotion than being ditzy and euphoric. You have to pretend that nothing is wrong with your life and fake a smile when all you really want to do sometimes is let it all out to someone. Tomorrow I will take my aptitude test. I've always admired the Dauntless. They way that they're free and don't have anything and anyone to hold them back. The way that no one underestimates them,even fearing them. I will be Dauntless.
Author's Note: I wasn't satisfied with my last story so here you go! Yes Tris and Four will still be in the story. Btw,this is set 2 years later after allegiant,so yes Tris survived. I will try to update as much as possible but I can't guarantee that much next week since I have a state exam type thing😩 Also CREDS to my friend Nicole for the title and name,and my friend Alicia for the plot!
~Alice➰
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Wilted Roses
RandomLillian Clair Adair hates her life in Amity. She hates having to contain her problems and pretend that everything is okay. She hates that everyone underestimates her. When Lillian turns 16,she now has a choice to choose whatever faction she desires...
