Divergent High

Chapter Thirteen

This chapter is for @LeilanaPye because she was the first to comment other than my friend TheBandomsAndFandoms so...yah. Thank you so much. You really have no idea how much it means to me.

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Why am I doing this? I ask myself for the fifth time while driving.

Because you want to see how this is gonna go. You know you like him. I respond, talking to myself.

It is true- Four is almost perfect, but he can be a jerk. When I got his message, I first dropped my phone and then debated whether or not I should go. In the end, I said I would regret it if I didn't. Today, school was tough but I got through it. My light blue jean shorts, red bando, white and blue stripped tank top, and other nautical jewelry helped keep the mood up. I was shocked that I did better than Lauren at cheer since it was my first time, but I made varsity. She looked pretty mad when I made varsity and she didn't. When I get to the pier, I immediately see Four sitting on the edge. I breathe in and then walk over to him and sit.

"You actually came." He states looking surprised.

"Yes, but I have a question. How did you get my number?" I ask.

"I have my ways." He smirks. I give a short laugh.

"So...what did you want to talk about?" I ask awkwardly.

He looks out at the lake and then back at his hands. "Do you ever wonder who you're supposed to live the rest of you life with?" He asks.

I am shocked. The fact that Four could get that deep and not be a complete wall is weird. "Sometimes." I carefully say.

"I think.....I think that.....I think about our kiss all the time." He blurts out.

Now that really got me stunned. "What about it?" I shake.

"Sparks went all throughout my body and I felt like you completed me." He states while still looking at his hands.

I look down at mine as well and then look back up at him but he beat me to it. He then looks at my lips and moves toward me -slowly. Then I move toward him and our lips barely touch. But that moment was all we needed because I felt it: the connection he was talking about. We then kiss full on as I wrap my arms around his neck. This goes on for another minute or so until we pull apart. He then looks away.

I look down at my hands. "I see. You just wanted to waste my time and use me." I say madly and start to get up. I thought we had something but then he pulls me down for one last kiss.

"Tris, will you be my girlfriend?" He asks hopeful.

I look into his deep blue eyes. How can you say no? Yet, I know nothing about him, and I'm not stupid. "I know nothing about you." I state.

He laughs a short while and then responds. "Well, then I guess you're gonna have to pull the answers out of me." I smile and that is how my night starts with questions back and forth.

The bad boy with the blue eyes who is now

mine...