"Owww!" I say. "This stupid needle!"
Right now I am sewing some costumes with my mom back at home.
"I have made so many of these dresses, Ms. Wu better give me the best drama mark and community service hours."
I'm basically sewing and designing costumes for this play, along with 4 other girls -who are much more talented at this- and who ever else wants to help.
"Tris you are very good at all this dress sewing and designing. I'm proud of you." my mom says and kisses my forehead.
To be honest I loved designing these dresses. It made me happy and I enjoyed it a lot. The cast and extras would bring in there old dresses and and I would be able to jazz them up with new fabrics, and there was a huge box of costumes. They were pretty old so we fixed those up as well.
We made whole new dresses from scratch. I had fun matching clothes, like Cinderella's apron with this dress with this material.I guess costume making was my thing.
~*~
"Change this channel, it's stupid!" I said throwing my pillow at Christina.
"Okay okay, the channel is being changed. Someone seems really angry." She picked up the remote beside her popcorn bowl and changed the channel.
"Are you going to talk about it?" Christina says.
"About what?" I ask.
"Why you're so angry? You can tell me." She replies.
I let out a sigh and drop my pen and rest my head inside my Math textbook. "I don't know. I'm just tired, thats all. Way too much homework."
"True, true" Christina says chewing on a piece of popcorn. "How about we just ditch class tomorrow and call in sick. We can have our spa days like the old times!"
"I would die for one of those right now" I laughed "but you can't ditch class here, they will actually come in our dorm and check on us." As I finish my sentence, I get a text. From Four.
"Hope you didn't forget about our date tomorrow!"
"Oh crap!" I say.
"What?" Cris asks.
"Date with Four, totally forgot about it!"
"TRIS! How the hell could you forget?" Christina asks.
"I dont know! I just did."
"Well we have to pick out an outfit now!"
"Oh gosh" I complain. Picking out clothes with Cris is like a nightmare!
~*~
"Christina I think I'm ready." I say as I look in the mirror.
"Perfect! Now go, find your love!" Christina says as she leads me towards the door, then actually pushes me out.
"Christina? I don't even have shoes on, or my purse!" I say knocking on the door.
She opens it with a sheepish smile. "Sorry I've always wanted to do that."
I walk back inside, pick up my purse and slip on a pair of black flats.
I look in the mirror once more. I'm wearing a skinny jeans and a flowy stripped t-shirt.
"I'm going now." I said to Christina.
"Have fun tonight, make good choices! I'll be here with netflix." She waved bye from her bed as she sat cross legged in front of her laptop.
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Divergent High
FanfictionWhen the characters of Divergent are born in the modern days, what would it be like at school, what would their struggles be, what would change? You can read this if you have not read or watched the Divergent series