"Thanks." I say as I get out of Jake's truck.
He nods.
"Anytime." He says.
I smile as I shut the door.
"Where were you? Who was that? Why didn't you text me back?" Four questions as I walk through the front door of my house.
"Calm down. That was Jake, I went with him to an old diner, and I didn't get a text from you." I say, answering all of his rambling.
"Jake took you on a date?" He asks.
I roll my eyes.
"It wasn't a date. Just a friendly get together."
He slightly glares at me.
"How do you know this Jake?" He crosses his arms over his chest.
"He was the one who pierced my belly button." I say, mimicking his movements.
"You let a guy pierce your stomach?" He gives me a glare.
"Stop that!" I scream.
"Stop what?" He asks.
"That! Stop saying everything like that! Like you're a sassy white girl!"
Is that the best that I can do?
He laughs.
"A sassy white girl?" He questions.
"Whatever." I say.
I push past him and into my house.
I hear his footsteps as he follows me into the kitchen.
"Can you not?" I ask, turning around.
"Who's the sassy white girl now?" He asks.
I roll my eyes and grab an apple out of the basket on the counter.
I hear him follow me into the living room.
"It's not like it's wrong to go to the diner with Jake. We're not official or anything." I say before taking a bite out of my apple.
"What do you mean we're not official?" He asks.
I shrug.
"You've never asked me to be your girlfriend. You just asked me out on a date." I mumble.
"So yeah, I guess that it was a date." I say with a smirk.
He doesn't respond as I walk past him and up to my room.
I pull my phone out of my back pocket of my jeans to text Christina.
Hey.
She responds instantly.
Christina: Girl! How was it?!
I stare at the rectangular screen in confusion.
How'd you know that I went out with Jake?
Christina: You went out with Jake?!
Oops. She meant the call with Jake.
Oh. Yeah. We went to the diner.
Christina: The Dauntless Diner?
Yup.
Christina: Why didn't you tell me girl?!
I laugh as I text her back.
I didn't think about it.
Christina: What about Four?
I knew that she would say that.
He never asked me to be his girlfriend. We just went on a few dates.
Christina: Really?
Yup.
She doesn't respond after that.
I finish my last bite of my apple as I walk to the kitchen.
I don't see Four around. He must have left.
As I take a seat on the couch, my phone buzzes.
Jake: Do you like pizza?
I laugh.
Well hello to you too.
Jake: Do you?
Chuckling, I respond.
Yeah. Why?
Jake: Open your front door.
I give my door a confused glance and I walk towards it.
As I peek through the tiny hole in the door, I see Jake holding a large pizza box and some movies.
I slowly open the door.
"Dinner and a movie?" He asks, holding up the two items.
I laugh.
"I thought that we already had dinner." I say.
"That was more like lunch." He responds with a shrug.
"What do you say?" He adds.
I smile.
"Sure." I say.
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Divergent High
FanfictionJust another story about High School. With the new girl falling for the football quarter-back. And she becomes a cheerleader and they fall in love and live happily ever after.....or is it?