I was Born Dauntless...

Chapter 4

The thought of them creeps over me like a ghost. I never will see this again. Soon enough I feel my face flushed with hot anger and warm tears as I walk to the roof where I first jumped.

"I regret choosing this now!" I whispered to my self as I sat down trying g to calm myself down. My whole world has changed right before my eyes. I couldn't even think straight as my vision was being blurred with tears.

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After I had gotten myself together I decided to go down to the pit with a few others.

Al, Will, and Peter are already there waiting. I run to them to catch up as they had stood.

"Well look who it is!" Will said teasingly as he ruffled up my hair slightly as the other two rolled their eyes at us.

"So what are we doing?" I asked not even sure what we were doing.

"I bet Peter he couldn't get a tattoo." He said smiling at Al and me.

Peter smirked "Well we will see I bet you can't stand straight when you get a few shots of vodka in you." He said still smirking.

"Don't even dare drag me into this." I said to both of them knowing I might chicken out at the last second.

"Oh come on atleast play a round of Dauntless or Candor." Will stated looking at me with his chocolaty brown eyes.

"Nope." I said smiling.

He smiled at me.

"Stop it!"

He still smiled.

"God damn it, I'll regret this, fine!" I gave up in defeat.

" okay. " He said smiling in accomplishment.

Peter started "Candor or Dauntless?" He asked directing it at me. He winked at Will and Al and they left to the bar area.

"I'm not a chicken so I guess Dauntless." My cheeks burned with regret as they were probably flashing pink.

He got close to my ear, I could feel his breath on my neck as he talked. "Go with me and get a tattoo and there are no chickens, also you have to hide it from Will and Al." He said pulling back, smirking.

"I hate you," I said sighing "But yes I will do that."

"I knew you'd pull through." He said wrapping his arm over my shoulder tugging me towards the tattoo shop.

He smiled letting me go as I flipped through the tattoo designs.

Peter picked out a weird dragon tattoo. I was still skimming through the book as he sat down.

The lady started on Peter as I chose a small flower to be put on the side of my hip.

I sat in the seat next to Peter. He smirked.

The other person who helped was an older guy. He pulled on the rubber gloves as I gave him what I wanted. He smiled.

"Unique." He mumbled.

"Thanks." I mumbled back.

He started with the needle dipping it with the colors.

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About a half-hour later and a smirking Peter at my expressions I was done.

"Your free to go." Said the man who I learned in that half hour likes to be called Josh.

Peter and I headed towards the door.

"How bad did yours hurt?" He asked smirking.

"Not bad." I lied hoping that he didn't see me tense at it.

"That's good."

"Yea." I said yawning, today was very stressful.

He noticed, he smiled lightly as Al and Will came up to us drunk with a recipt in hand.

Will handed it to Peter, his eyes lit up happy.

"Well I'm going to go to bed." I said being the first. They nodded as I walked away. I could still here them mumbling as I walked away.

"Will I can't believe you drank 20 shots!" He shouted in a happy tone.

That made me smile a small smirk.

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Im super sorry this is so late and I apologize!!!!
xoxo Faith