Tris pov
After 2 hours of playing truth or dare everyone's parents come.
But, my parents didn't come yet and neither did Four's.
"Hey" Four continues
"Zeke I think we should tell her."
"Are you sure bro?" Are they secretly brothers or something?
"Yeah" he sighs why is he sighing?
"Uriah Zeke can you two please go so I can talk to Tris?"
"Yeah" they say in unison. Then they both leave.
"Um Tris I have something to show you." He says strongly.He takes goes to a room and I follow him. He goes into a dresser and digs through a lot of black clothes. He takes a black notebook and a key he unlocks the notebook and shows it to me.
December 17, 2015.
My father hit me so hard that I fell unconsious. I have brusies all over my back thanks to his belt. I probably have one of the hardest lives of a five year old.
December 29
I told Zeke and Uriah about my father and they told their mother. I am really excited my dad doesn't know that I've been at Zeke and Uriah's house he doesn't even know them. I will run away tomorrow and stay at Zeke and Uriah's house I'm so happy they let me stay with them.
December 30.
I'm at my friends house that I talked about in the previous entry. They are so caring, loving. I have to share a room with Zeke until his mom pays a guy to make another room in the house.
February 26.
The room is ready and for now on I'm going to share some of my Dauntless cake with Zeke Uriah and their mom. Only because they've been so kind to me.
August 1, 2016.
There's a new kindergarten named Tris and she is soooooooooo cute. I can't get over her whenever she looks at me a spark goes through my body. Oh and whoever is reading this my name isn't really Four it's Tobias Eaton.
"F- Tobias was your dad Marcus?"
"Yes." I stand there shocked.
"Tris promise me you won't tell anyone."
"I promise" I say confidently.
I hear a knock on the door. I look through the window and find my parents ready to ring the door bell.Me and Tobias race downstairs and act as casual as we can.
"Hello, Beatrice." My mom says Tobias gives me a weird look and I give him 'I'll tell you later' look. Me and my parents leave the house.
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Divergent Preschool
HumorYou may know divergent characters but can you picture them as preschoolers?