Divergent No war... Yet.

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

So here's the super hyper mega not so extra long chapter!! hope you enjoy it!

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Also, don't forget my maze runner One-shot: A night in the Maze.

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Tris' POV:

I hear the door shut and bury my face in my hands. I have ruined it again.

What if Four is right? what if I don't need to do all of those reckless stuff? What if I am much more than that?

I know I am divergent, but that won't help me survive here.

I stand up and open the doors to my walk in closet (since the end of initiation I found I actually liked shopping but not as much as Christina) and look at my reflection in the mirror.

My dull blond hair with its tips dyed blue surrounds my face which is covered in piercings. My whole left ear pierced, 6 piercings in total and let's not forget about my nose piercing and the one on my eyebrow I recently got.

I lower my gaze and lift up my shirt. Next to my bruise you can see my belly button piercing and if I turn around you can see ends of the tattoo on my back, and don't forget about the one on my collar bone, at least that one has a true meaning.

I look through my clothes, finding just slutty ones. Four is right. It's time to change.

I put on a cute simple black dress and go in search for the person who I know can help me in this situation.

- Christina! - I yell, knocking furiously on her door. - Open the door!

- You have a spare key! - She yells back but it sounds muffled.

- We are going shopping - I simply reply. The door swings open and christina appears, jumping.

- What are we waiting for!? come on!

She grabs my arm and drags towards the pit.

Oh no.

I enter my apartment exhausted, throwing my 10 shopping bags on the floor. Shopping with Christina was fun, I have been ignoring her lately, but she can get overboard sometimes.

- Let's get this over - I say to myself and start putting away my new clothes.

I bought 5 peplum shirts, 3 tank tops, 4 shorts, 2 skirts, 2 pair of heels, 3 pair of jeans and 3 dresses. It's a good thing I am a leader, if I wasn't I would not be able to afford all of this.

A thing I'll never admit is that I like having a lot of clothes. I started shopping because I wanted to look like a real dauntless but the hobby kinda stuck.

I plop down on my bed and fall asleep in no time.

I wake up to the sound of my alarm ringing. I hit it until it stops. It's saturday after all! why the hell did I put an alarm for? I get up and take a quick shower, not washing my hair. I use my straightener to curl it and put on my piercings and jewels. I also put on some red lipstick, mascara and eyeliner. I like make up too but just because it makes me look less plain, less like the twelve year old I look like without it.

I decide to wear a pair of shorts, one of the four I bought yesterday, a tank top and a leather jacket that goes just to my waist.

I put on a pair of heels and walk out of my apartment, making my way through a hallway I have been once before.