TRIS POV
Its been hours since we heard from him this morning. Its night now, and he is still not back. I don't know if I should be worried, or angry that he possibly blew us all off. Zeke, Uriah, Christina, Will, and I sat around eachother. All of us having a phone in our hand. We've been trying to call Four for hours, but all we got was his voicemail.
"We should just call police." Uriah frowns. Will and Christina nod.
"Is he really missing? Or did he just ditch us for some girl." I growl.
"Tris! Something happend to him. You don't know him like we do. We would never ditch us." snaps Christina. I glare at her, than I look back down at my shoes.
"Just call the police." Will says. Zeke dials 9-1-1 on the phone, and puts it on speaker.
Z- Hello, this is Ezekiel Pedrad. I would like to report a missing person.
911- Whats the missing persons name, height, vehicle, and appearance.
Z- Four Eaton. 6'9. Honda Motorcycle, black. Blue eyes, dark brown hair, tall, wore a grey v-neck.
911- Do you have any information where he might of went?
Z- We were going to meet at Starbucks. He never came.
911- We will send police and an ambulance out in the area. Just relax, we will find him.
Then they hung up.
I can see tears glistening in Zeke's eyes. Four was his best friend...and he might be hurt, missing, or worse...dead.
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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...
