FOUR POV
"I'll meet you guys at Starbucks." I say. Once everyone says ok, I hop onto my black motorcycle. I kickstart it, and drive off.
TRIS POV
"Mam, I'll take a double chocolately frapp, decaf, extra cream, extra sugar, extra chocolate chips, extra whipcream, and 2 straws. TWO." Uriah orders. I nearly laugh at his order, it's exactly what I want.
"I'll take the same thing." I smile. the barista nods, and looks at Zeke.
"Coffee, cream." Zeke says. The barista writes down all our orders and walks off into the void of workers.
"Guys, follow me." Zeke gestures us over to a green booth. I plop myself next to Uriah, and Zeke sits infront of me.
"Wait, we're missing something." Uriah says. I nod in agreement. Four. He was supposed to be here. Ugh, did that douche ditch us?
"I'll call him." Zeke says. He pulls out his phone and dials his number. After about 5 minutes of low beeping sounds, his voice mail pops up.
"No answer." Zeke frowns.
"He'll be here soon, don't worry." I say.
FOUR POV
Smoke fills my nostrils, burning them at each touch. I have an aching pain in my stomach, head, and leg. I can feel grass at my fingertips, although my fingers feel numb and cold. I can't open my eyes, and I feel paralyized in pain. What happend? I feel sticky liquid around the aching spot on my stomach, and head. I taste a familiar metalic taste in my mouth. Blood.
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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...
