Here comes another chapter, I hope you'll enjoy it!!! (The picture is of Isabella, Tris daughter. That's how I think her, of course you can think however you want!!) xx Lydia Collins
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Tris POV:
After a long car ride we finally arrived to my new school, our new home. Caleb and I go our separate ways because of our factions. He lives in the Erudite and I in the Dauntless building. Isabella is still asleep in my arms. I carry her on my hip and follow the guy how is going to show me my room. We take one of the elevators to the top floor and we come out to a corridor but there's only one door.
"This was the attic but we rebuild it for you!" the guy says and unlocks the only door. We walk in the room and I don't like what I see. This is no room or small apartment like I thought it would be, this is a freaking penthouse!! Mom and dad said they just would make it a little bit bigger, they didn't mention a penthouse!! Ugh, I just wanted to be normal. Now I can't have people over here because then they will know that I'm famous, or a least very rich! The guy who showed me the penthouse looks worried. He must see that I'm angry.
"I hope that you will have a good time here Ms. Prior. And Beatrice I must say what an honor it's for us to have you and your brother go to our school!" he says nervous. I try to calm myself down. This isn't this poor mans fault.
"I'm sure that it will be great! But will you please tell all my teachers to call me Tris and don't mention me being famous? Me and Caleb want to try to get some real friends here, not just fans! You know try to have a normal school experience..."
"Of course!! I understand completely Tris! And who is this little Dauntless girl?!" he asks looking at Isabella. I had almost forgotten Isabella on my hip, I'm so used to have her there.
"This is Isabella, my daughter." I say. He gives me a look, the look everyone gives me when I tell them that I have a three year old child.
"But where will she be when your in school? We don't have a daycare!"
"She will be here with her nanny Hazel. Hazel will also be staying here so she can take care of Isabella when I have to do other stuff! But if it's a problem to have Isabella here then will I just have to find a other school where it's okay!"
I knew he couldn't say anything about that, because like every school in the hole country, want me and Caleb. So he just says that it's no problem at all and agrees with me when I say that I want Isabella to be and secret too. When Hazel comes with the last of our bags he leave so we can unpack. Once he's gone I let it all out.
"What the hell!? I can't live here!! People will know everything then!!!" I scream.
"Calm down Ms. Beatrice. Everything will be okay. You just can't invite people here..."
"No I can't do this!! People will know anyway and then I will never have a normal life!!"
"No they won't. You can do this! You have to do this!! Think of yourself, you want to have a normal life!! And think of little Ms. Isabella... Do this for her, for your daughter!"
I look down at her. At her cute little face, her brown messy hair. And I know I would do anything for her.
"Your right... I will do this for her, for my Bella..." I say and hug her tighter. Hazel starts to unpack so I put Isabella on the couch so I can help her. But only after ten minutes Isabella wakes up crying for me.
"Mommy!! Mommy!" she cries. I run to her.
"I'm here sweetie! What's wrong?" I asks embracing her.
"I woke up and you not here!" she say agains my neck. She talks very good for a three year old but you can still hear that it's a child who is speaking.
"I'm here now Bella..." I say rubbing her back. After a while she pull back.
"Where are we?!" she ask.
"We are in our new home... Wanna explore it??" I ask to make her on a good mood. It works she smile and nod eagerly. I laugh.
"You want me to carry you or do you wanna walk by yourself?"
"WALK!!!" she scream. I laugh again and I can hear Hazel do the same. We explore the penthouse. It's really big with one big kitchen, a very big living room, a foajé, a dinging room, three bathrooms and three bedrooms. One of the bedrooms is really big and I guess that's mine, the second is normal size with a little bit more things in it like a table so you can eat there (it's defiantly Hazel's) and the third is just normal, like a guest room. None of the rooms suit Isabella so I guess she just will have to sleep with me until we have fixed the guest room to her room. When we're done it's almost noon.
"You wanna watch a movie??" I ask Isabella. She nods. We walk to the living where we see Hazel, she's done packing up.
"Hazel I could of helped you with that!" I say. I feel a bit bad that she had to do it all by herself. It was a lot of stuff.
"Of course not! It's my job to help!!" she says with a smile. I return the smile.
"So Bella what movie do you wanna watch?" I ask.
"Wait Ms. Beatrice you should go down to the park. Meet some people, get some friends! I will watch little Ms. Isabella for you!" she says.
"Are you sure?!" I ask.
"Yes of course!!" she responds. I don't know. I don't want to leave Bella here alone. But she will be with Hazel and it would really be nice to get some friends before school starts tomorrow...
"Okay! Thank you so much!! I won't be out long!" I say.
"Oh, Ms. Beatrice one more thing! I have got you some brown lenses. So people won't recognise you! I got some for Mr. Caleb too!"
That's so smart. Why didn't I think of that before. People would easily see that it's me if they saw my eyes. They are very special, the colour of them is light blue and grey but the grey is more like silver so it almost looks like I have silver eyes with some light blue in them, both me and Caleb got them from our mother (I know that Caleb has got green eyes in the book but I changed it). I thank Hazel, put on my lenses, grab my purse and walk down to the park.
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