Tris Prior the Model

Chapter 4 The Attack

A/N so I figured out this was the only story that I saved. So now I have to re-write all of my other story's. So I might not be updating every day on every story. But I'll try. Enjoy
I wake up and its a Saturday. Shauna called me to come over before but I said no. Right now I need to spend as much time as I can with myself. I have so much to process. How am I gonna tell them? Will I even tell them? If I do want my dream guy i'll have to tell them sooner or later.

I go in the bathroom to take a shower, so I take my contacts out and hop in

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When I get out I put on a blue crop top and blue jeans. I see my phone buzz

Meet me outside of starbucks, you will regret if you dont, Tris. -Unknown

Really? Who would text me something like that?...Oh..oops forgot peter had my number. How great. I decide to go there but dressed as Tris Prior not Beatrice. I put my hair extensions in and put on a floral crop top. I put on black leggings with my combat boots.

I just think of Peter, he reminds me of Robert. Hes my boyfriend for the paparazzi, so they wouldnt find out who our real ones were. Robert, well he was one of the most famous actors ever, people always called him handsome. What did I call him? A jerk. Even when we would hang out, no paparazzi he would kiss me. Man did I wanna throw up.

I put on sunglasses and head out.

By the time I get there I see Peter leaning against the wall of starbucks. I shiver runs down my spine. Once he sees me he does some weird thing with his hands. That's when I realize I'm getting kidnapped. Hands hold my arms, I never was good at fighting. I blind fold covers my eyes, and all I remember is darkness filling my eyes.

I wake up in a weird room, Its not clean but not messing. Thats when I hear Peters voice talking to someone, coming closer to the room. I look around the room, the window. By the time Peter steps in his room I bang the glass and jump out. It was the 2nd floor, when I fell I hit hard. I knew Peter was coming after me.

I ran, faster and faster till I got to my neighborhood. I take a break and I see Peters car right next to me. Yeah I shouldnt have any more breaks. Peter punches me, but I dodge. I feel pain in my side, my eyes close shut and all I remember is Four saving me.

I dont want to see Peter again, ever. Even if I am hidden, I cant, I wont see him.

I get more sleepier and all I can think of in my head is...Thank you, Four.

A/N I know it's short but I hope you pansycakes enjoyed it.