Divergent Highschool Style

Hey guys.

Please don't hate me, I am Soooo sorry I haven't updated, I had huge writers block. I knew what I wanted to write I just never felt like it. But here is the chapter and I tried to make it long and interesting.

Wattpad is being stupid and not letting me upload a picture with the new update, so when they let me upload them, I will post a picture. Sorry guys :(

Also, now that it is almost the end of the school year, we have a HUGE amount of homework at a time.

I am telling you in advance that some time in August I am going to be going to Italy (like every year) so I will not be posting online due to internet. I will write chapters while I am there so I will upload them once I get back. I will be gone for about a month.

PLEASE READ!!!

So, I have come to a conclusion to how I will continue and/or end this book.

I will be writing an epilogue to end it. :(. But don't worry! They're are still quite a bit more chapters!!!

Sorry to those who wanted more, I just think the name of the book is Divergent Highschool Style (Yes I know that High School is two different words, but I was young when I started this😂) not College style. Not enough people wanted there to be a sequel.

Please don't be upset at me :) I have another Divergent story I upload and will continue. (Although I know how it will all work out).

PLEASE READ THIS TOO!!

If enough people want another separate non-related to this book Divergent Story I could probably work something out 👍😊😏

But also check out my other books!

That is that. Thank you for reading that loong authors note.

Here's the chapter!

P.s - This chapter has quite a bit of kissing (I didn't know if I should mention that before hand just in case you wanted to skip that.)

~Kiera❤️~

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Chapter 32

Tris's POV.

I was lounging along one of the many beaches of Venice, the sun hitting me directly, when I felt a soft thud against my stomach. A volley-ball. I sit up fast and look around to find the culprit, but then feel two arms slide around my waist.

"Tobias." I whine, leaning back into his embrace.

"C'mon, let's see who's the best volley-baller." He says, his lips brushing my shoulder.

I laugh, "Volley-baller? Hate to break it to you, but I don't think that's a thing."

"No? Well then, Let's see who's the best player."

"Better." I stand up and take his hand. We walk over to the volley-ball net and play a one on one game.

"I thought we already settled that I was the best." I point out.

Tobias smiles and let's me start, so I bump it to him. I see a grin plastered to his face as he spikes it over the net, hitting the sand and rolling in front of my feet.

"One zero." He says, arching an eyebrow as if challenging me.

I roll my eyes at him and pick up the ball. I bump it over the net only for him to jump over and spike it down again. This time I am ready so I smack it to the sand. Leaving a shocked Tobias standing in front of me.