TRIS' POV
Me and Tobias are heading to the cafeteria for breakfast.
We see all our friends in a table, Uriah talking animatedly, "-and that's how I got a black dildo" we hear him say proudly when we're close enough to them. Everyone in the table looks extremely grossed out, even Zeke, which is not so easy to impress.I feel a hand being placed on my shoulder, "Take a sit, I'll go get us breakfast" Tobias says taking his hand off of me. I nod and sit across Christina, who is sucking faces with Will. Since the moment that I told her that Will wasn't cheating on her they haven't been able to take their hands off of eachother.
PDA doesn't bother me that much anymore, however I'm still struggling to get over my seventh fear. Tobias tells me that he'll wait as much as I need to but he's a 18 year old virgin because of me, plus he's dauntless, people from here lose their virginity when they're so much younger.
A bloodcurling scream snaps me out of my thoughts.
Apparently, Uriah brought the black dildo to top the story and held it close to Shauna's face, who clearly wasn't expecting that.
Tobias sits next to me and places a muffin on the table, "What was that scream?" he asks with a concerned look on his face, "Uriah was feeling like bringing a black dildo in the cafeteria and sticking it on Shauna's face" I say laughing lightly and blushing. He laughs too and kisses my cheek, "You never know what to expect from Uriah" "Yeah" I say smiling.
"PARTY TONIGHT IN MY HOUSE AT 9.00PM" shouts Uriah randomly.
Christina separates from Will for the first time since I got here and squeals, "Oh my God, Tris! We have to go shopping for the party!" She hops off of Will's lap and starts to drag me out of the cafeteria.
I stare at Tobias with an horrified look on my face while Christina's rambling about some cute heels she saw the other day.
He just laughs and winks at me.
Oh joy.
*****
"Come on, Tris, I'm sure you look great"
We've been shopping for 3 hours and I'm exhausted.
All the dresses that Christina's showed me looked like shirts, they all showed way too much cleavage
and they ended barely an inch below my butt.
I'm now trying on the longest dress she's showed me in 3 hours. It's a black, long-sleeved dress. It has lacy sleeves and it ends at the mid-thigh.
I come out the changing room and she looks amazed, "That's the one".
*****
I had to write this 2 times because I deleted it accidentally. So, yeah xDD.
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Divergent No War
FanfictionThe title is pretty self-explanatory. What would have happened if there was no war? I know the idea is overused but I wanted to write my version. ENJOY! | I don't own the characters or the plot, Veronica Roth does |