Josh's POV
I sat in my stupid maths lesson at 10:12 listening to Mrs Harrison drone on about fractions. But there was something else on my mind that was more interesting than boring fractions. Tris.
I saw her on the bus this morning looking as beautiful as ever. But I couldn't go up and talk to her, that would be silly. It would be silly because she was surrounded by all of her friends: the ginger midget, the loud brunette, the blond who is constantly reading and the coloured girl wjo is alwayd very quiet. They seemed to be having fun and I wasn't about to go up and start talking to Tris looking like a complete weirdo was I? So I did what I always do, so y right at the back and try to not look like I am purposely staring at Tris.....
