Chapter 1

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My name's Eliza. Eliza Turner.
I have brown curly hair, which I absolutely hate.
I have hazel eyes that I hope one day will magically turn green and I have tan skin.
I dont have the straightest teeth, But other than that I'm a pretty awesome person.
I'm what many people would call a "social butterfly".

I come from the faction known for peace and harmony, Amity.
Honestly, I dont feel like I belong here. I've tried convincing myself I do, but... I dont.

I have many friends here at Amity. But my closest friends would have to be Amy, Ruby, Elise, Matisse and Liv. Theres others but Amy, Ruby, Elise, Matisse and Liv are my girls. My bitches. We kick ass here at Amity. Most people would think people from Amity dont make a fuss and are all peaceful and soft, but some of us just can hold back.

A lot of people would think I'm the luckiest and happiest girl in the world. But my life is a living hell at home. Now, I'm not saying that my parents abuse me or any of that serious stuff. But life at home is not exactly all sunshine and rainbows. My parents fight a lot, and I do wish they could just get a divorce or something like that. But here in Amity, thats not possible.

Anyway. Remember how I mentioned that I felt I didn't fit in here at Amity. Well, I've been thinking about it lately and I don't think I fit into any of the factions. I'm too sensitive for Dauntless, i'm not smart enough for Erudite, I dont always tell the truth, so count me out of Candor, I wouldn't be able to wear those drab grey clothes that Abnegation wear and I most certainly will not allow myself to stay in Amity for the rest of my life.

So, basically right now, I am confused. I feel vulnerable, I feel unsure.

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