I groan. Just the sound of his name makes me want to puke.
"Don't even remind me of him."I grunt. My mother then rubs her thumb against my shoulder in a 'momsy' kind of way. "Ok baby." She smiles, once again the crinkles shine through.
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Today is the day I drive to Chicago. Honestly i'm petrified. I've lived in D.C most my life, and this, this is just completely new to me. At least I was able to contact my long time pal, Christina. She has always been the girly girl, who forced me to wear all sorts of weird makeup...one time she got this pencil, er, pen thingy, and DREW on my eyes. Believe me, it was this scariest thing that has ever happend to me!
I grabbed my smart phone and quickly started texting her.
Ok, i'm packed. I'll see you at Zeke's :P- T
KK, i'm waiting for you booboo! Oh and my fiance Will is here to! ;)- C
Can't wait to meet him, cya. AKA don't EVER call me 'booboo'.- T
Ugggh, your no fun. Cya Trissy Pie!!!- C
I playfully groan to myself before throwing my phone back in my purse. I grab my giant black duffel back, kissed my parents goodbye, and placed my bags in my black highlander. I crawled in and backed out.
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CHRISTINA POV
"EEEK, she's coming!" I squealed. Uriah and Will gave me weird looks and covered their ears.
"Geez, you squeal like a damn bull horn woman!" Uriah exclaims, still cramming his ears with his hands. I stick my tounge out at him, and grabbed the WELCOME sign. I also pinned up fabulous pink and silver streamers all over the wall. I even sprinkled hot pink confetti everywhere! OHMAGOD, THIS PLACE LOOKS FABULOUS...even though its in Zeke's sweaty basement. All of a sudden we hear a knock at the door.
"EVERYONE! HIDE!" I scream. Uriah dives behind Zeke's torn and patched couch, and Zeke and Will hid underneath the coffee table. I'm nearly amazed they fit! My thoughts are broken by another knock on the door. I swiftly turn on my heels, and sped up the creaky old stairs. Finally I reach the door. I almost rip the door handle off before clicking it open. OOPSY! But when the door opens I groan in disapointment.
"Ugh, its just you Four." I groan. He pats his chest and gasps.
"What a warm welcoming." He smirks. I playfully hit his arm, and once again he acts like some overly self obsessed teen, gasping as if they had just finished reading the Fault in our Stars. ;)
"Shut up and get in the basement!" I scoff, shoving him down the hall.
"Why? Are you going to tie me up or something?" He says.
"Yea sure, now get your fat butt down the stairs!" I roar. He smirks once more, then stomps down the stairs.
"SUPRISE!" the guys say in unison.
"Its just Four." I groan. Everyones faces turn to disapointment, and they each let out a long groan, all in unison.
"Once again, thanks." Four says rolling his eyes.
"Four, hi-" my instructions are cut off by another knock on the door, followed by the small melody of the doorbell.
"OH SHIZ! FOUR HIDE!!" I scream silently. He turns the other way and hides behind a lamp post. Wow, how smart? (Note the sarcasm) He's in the freakin NSL, a pro soccer player, and THIS is where he hides?! Sometimes I seriously doubt that poor child.
TRIS POV
I let out a small groan. I've been knocking for like, 8 minutes, and no one has answered the dumb door. I'm tired, my legs feel like jello, and my fingers are cramped from clutching on the steering wheel. I literally drove 6 HOURS!
All of a sudden, I hear footsteps from inside. Hmm...heels? The door suddenly flies open, and a over-excited Christina pops out.
"TRISSY! MY SWEET TRISSY POO HAS COME TO ME ONCE AGAIN!" she squeals. Am I deaf now?....
"Don't call me that." I smirk. She rolls her amber eyes, and yanks me inside. The house is actually quite big. I believe its owned by my old friends brother, Zeke. I've met Zeke before, so hopefully things aren't so awkward. Christina then pulls me down these really old wooden steps, leading into a dark room. Should I be scared now?...
All of a sudden the lights turn on, near blinding me. Then people burst out from random places, all with the same expression. Excitement. I smile and made my way towards a boy I recongnized. Uriah. He looked the same, and I nearly laugh about how hes almost the same height as me.
"Trissy!" he squeals, almost like Christina, then he scoops me up into a hug. I squeeze him tightly, then pulled away. Another guy skips up to me, and holds me in a strong hug. This must be Zeke. He looks alot better than he did in highschool, and he seems to have the identical matching bright copper eyes as Uriah. The only different thing about them, is height difference. I know Zeke is 24, and Uriah is only 23, but they look so different, but so same at the same time.
The last guy to walk up to me is unrecongnizable. He has handsome deep blue eyes, and perfectly straight nose, and a plump bottom lip. He had the same looks as a model!
"Hi, i'm Tris." I smile. I watch his eyes open, almost in shock.
"Tris? Is that really you?!" he gasps. I can nearly see bleak tears forming in his eyes. Why can't I remember him?!
"Who are you?" I ask. He looks down at his shoes and mumbles, "Four. Four Eaton."
I gasp. Loud. And everyone turns their heads at me. I nearly cry. I remember him now. He is the person who took my heart...then smashed it by kissing the school slut. Ever since I never could love anyone else. I almost even tried to die. But luckily my love for soccer, and my brother Caleb helped me get out of this terrible frenzy of deppression. I don't think I can even look at Four right now.
"I have to go." I say, wiping a small tear, that tried to escape.
"No! Your going to stay here. Kay?" Chris exclaims, pulling me once again away from Four.
"This is supposed to be a happy time!" a boy with curly blonde hair yells. He must be Will, Christina's fiance.
"OHMAGOD! Lets play candor or dauntless!!" Uriah squeals like a little girl, then plopping himself down on the floor. A small groan escapes my throat, and I sit myself down next to Uriah and Christina.
"Ok, do you guys still remember the rules?" Zeke says. We all nod. If we refuse a C or D, we have to strip a peice of clothing off us. Excluding socks and shoes.
"Ok, lemme start! Who will be my first victim?" Zeke smirks. His eyes dart across the room, and finally land on Will.
"Ok mate, C or D?"
"Dauntless!!" Yells Will. A devilish smile comes abound Zeke's lips. A smile that actually makes me shudder.
"I dare you to strip into nothing but your underwear, and run outside singing 'Talk Dirty.'" Zeke laughs. I stifle a laugh because of his expression, but th fun didn't end.
"Is that it?" Questions Will.
"You didn't let me finish. After you do that, you must walk up to the first person you see, kiss them, and then slap them." Zeke adds. I must say, the dare is brutal, but the same time random. I can't wait to watch the dare!
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~Brooke
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Tris Prior: World famous athlete
RomanceTris Prior has always been a crazed soccer fan. She played on competitive teams, travelled to different states to play, and when she finally turns 23, her life changes forever. She was accepted to Dauntless. A NSL (national soccer leauge) in Chicag...