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Tris P.O.V

"Tris it's 7:15, get your lazy ass out of bed or we'll be late for our first day at Divergent High!" when I don't respond I get a "I'll drag you out of bed and into the front yard however your dressed and yell out your most embarrassing secret!" "I'm up! I'm up! Don't ever do that!" That was one of my brothers, Caleb, threatening to tell all our neighbors that I'm afraid of death. I mean actual death, not the character Death, actual death. As far as I know Caleb is the one of the most NERDY KIDS on the planet, and he knows how to manipulate people like me with their fears! I've got 5 brothers. They're all younger than me except my step brother Eric. So he's the oldest at age 23, then me at the age 16. Tristin, Caleb, Kye, and Xander are quadruplets. They're all 15, but they are much taller than me. That don't mean I cain't beat their asses!

I decide to take a cold shower so I'd be wide awake for school. About 10 minutes later I get out and walk into my walk in closet. My family is stinking rich. I really hate it. Mamma always away in some other country working with her models that will be fashioning her clothes or writing her books, my daddy is always away with some famous soccer team or working on a movie script, with a huge house with no farm animals to ride on or chase around, 18 bedrooms all with bathrooms connected, 6 levels; a level for each of us pulse the attic which I get, a shooting range, movie theater, hot tub, a pool, a volleyball court, football field, soccer field, a running track, and a butler. Why have all that when you could just live out in the country with a house that's just big enough to have everything you need to survive, a pond, a gully, wooded area surrounding the house, do things for yourself, live off the land, animals to hunt and ride, make all the noise you want, and you can hunt in your own front yard without getting arrested! Well I can look on the bright side. I have my own level. I stay on the 6th level. It's got the shooting range, pool, hot tub, gun and knife room, Movie Theater, training room, walk in closet, my room, my bathroom, my award room, library, stress room, computer room, an art room, a recording studio, a sewing room, and a music studio. The attic has a dance studio for ballet, hip-hop, modern, oldies, Cajun, and a changing room for the certain dance I do. Caleb and Xander's floors both have experiment labs, library's, their rooms and bathrooms, and research rooms. They got floors 2 and 3. Tristin and Kye's floors both have gaming rooms, sports rooms for watching and discussing sports, work out rooms, their rooms and bathrooms, and comic rooms. They got floors 4 and 5. While mamma and daddy stay on the 1st floor along with the huge kitchen, liven room, their bed room and bathroom, a writing studio for mamma and daddy's work, and a design studio for mamma clothing designs.

I decided on my favorite pare of dark blue jeans, a plain black tee shirt, black and red checkered button up shirt, open, my boots, and last but not least my plain black baseball hat, it's my favorite thing to wear out of all the things I own. I run down stairs, grab a chocolate muffin and a Carmel Frappuccino and Christina's usual Pumpkin Spice late', grab my bag, put my tennis shoes in my camo bag that has PRIOR written in black on the front, and head out to my truck with a muffin in my mouth and a coffee in each hand. I jump into my Ford F-350 and I head off after I make my brother breakfast, make sure they're dressed, and have everything. My truck is a deep shade of dark blue. Divergent High is just 10 minutes up the road. I head off after I make my brother breakfast, make sure they're dressed, and have everything.

As soon as I get there, I see Christina. She waves me over. As I walk towards her, I see she has some other people with her. Oh, those must be the friends she won't shut up about. I dropped my brothers off at the entrance. When I finally get over there she says "Tris what the hell are you wearing? Oooo, you brought me a coffee!" I laugh a little, then answer. "I'm wearing what I would of worn back home in Louisiana. And besides you know I ain't gonna put on makeup or fancy jewelry. And yes, I did bring your coffee!" They all look at me like I'm crazy until Cristina says "Guys this is Tris, Tris this is Uriah, Lynn, Marlene, and Will" Chris looks over at them and notices how confused they look. "Oh. My. God. I'm so sorry I can't believe I forgot to tell forgot to tell you guys! Tris, here, is from the country part of Louisiana! She says all these words the Sothern people say. I don't understand them all but most mainly because I lived there at one time, she's a real tom boy to warn you guys....Hey Uriah, Where's Zeke?" Lord Christina is as talkative as the last time I talked to her. Which was like 2 months ago. Uriah says, "Oh, he's got to pick up Four. He's coming to this high school." "Four, like the number?"-Tris "Yeah exactly like the number, but WHATEVER you do don't ask him that! He'll get pissed!"-Uriah

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