Moving to Chicago

Chapter 2

TRIS' POV

Riiiiing

First period, History, was annoying as always. I had to present myself infront of the class, and I think that everybody knew I was stressed out just by looking at my face. I don't like to be the center of attention.

I grab my books and get out of the classroom and all of a sudden I someone hit me and make my books fall.

"Woah, careful stiff, you don't know on who you bumped" The guy says making the whole class laugh.

"Oh yeah I know on who I bumped. I bumped on the jerk that made me lose my page." I say and grab my book and go to my locker. I may be small and shy, but I won't let myself be pushed around.

Few minutes later four girls come at my locker.

"Hi! You're the new girl, right? I don't think we officially met. I'm Christina" the girl with the dark skin says waiting for me to shake her hand.

I shake her hand.
"Bea-" I hesitate.
"Call me Tris" I say faking a smile.

"Nice to meet you! So this is Marlene, Shauna and Lynn" she says pointing the three other girls.

"Hi" I say with the same smile.

"Um... May I ask why you are talking to me?" I ask. I seriously don't know what they want from me.

"Well we heard about what happenned earlier. Nobody never talked to Four like you did. It was cool."

I can't help but laugh.

"I'm sorry but did you just say 'Four'? Four, like the number?" I burst out laughing.

"Yeah, I guess 1,2,3 were taken" Christina says. We laugh even more. I can't remember the last time I laughed that much.

Ring

"I should go" I say awkwardly as I grab my science books.

"It was nice meeting you Tris." They smile at me then leave.

~

"Hello students and welcome to my class. Today, you will do a test, so I can see if you're good or if you need to work harder this year. You can start in 3,2,1 and... GO!"

I look at the test.
Question 1: *writes the answer*
Question 2: *writes the answer*
Question 3: *writes the answer*
Question 4: *writes the answer*
And it's the same for the 16 other questions.
Well that was an easy one. After 30 minutes the teacher takes the test back.

For the last 30 minutes, the teacher corrects the tests. While everybody else read or do homework while I try to find my lost page.

FOUR'S POV

At the end of the class, Ms Tori gives us our test back and our result. I look around me: everyone seems satisfied. Then comes my copy.
F

The girl with the desk beside mine got an A+. When I look who it is, I sigh. The stiff. That stiff got an A.

Ring

I take my books and walk towards the door.

~

Here I come last period of the day: Dauntless Training. I put my nike shoes on, some shorts and a muscle tank. I don't want to brag but I am the best.

"Four, when the period ends, I want you to stay here a moment" Coach Amar says.

"Yes sir."

"Class, today I will see how many laps you can run in one hour. You can start now" Coach says.

I smirk. I am soooo the best at this.

TIME LAPSE OF 1 HOUR

"Okay people, let's see how many laps you ran."

Four - 12 laps
Peter - 11 laps
Zeke - 10 laps
Uriah - 9 laps
Will - 8 laps
Lynn - 8 laps
Marlene - 7 laps
Shauna - 7 laps
Christina - 6 laps
Tris - 5 laps

I laugh when I see how many laps the stiff ran.

The bell rings but I stay here.

"What's wrong, Coach?" I ask.

"Ms Tori told me about your result. You cannot have these notes in Science. We have then decided that if you don't have at least a C on your next test, your Dauntless Training period will be replaced with a Science one. This is for your own good, son."

Oh hell no. This can't happen. Think about something. Think about something.

I know.

The stiff.