Tris
That was so cute of him to say that I was a good singer! This guy is just on my mind constantly now, as I walk through the hallways, to the office, getting my schedule. As I'm walking outside of the office, looking down at my schedule, I bump into a warm and strong chest.
"Oh, I'm sorry I --" I stop midsentence as I look up to see who I bumped into.
"Hi, Tris. Nice to see you again," he says while grinning widely.
"Are you kidding me? I literally saw you like 2 minutes ago!" I say, laughing at him. Gosh, Four, you sure know how to change a girl's life.
"Oh, I see you have your schedule! Can I see it?" says Four, taking his out of his back pocket.
"Yea, sure, I wanna see if we have any classes together." I say, giving him my schedule. It looked like this:
1. Health
2. Social Studies
3. Music
LUNCH
4. Science
5. Language Arts
6. Math
"Oh my gosh, we have all of the same classes!" he says, trying to contain another beautiful smile but failing terribly.
"Haha, where's your locker? I need to find mine so it would help if I had a reference." I say, taking back my schedule and putting it in my back pocket.
"Mine's 46, so it's down the 9th grade hall. What's your locker number, I know where everything is." he says, crossing his arms and attempting to look cool.
"Ok ok Mr. I'm-so-amazing-I-know-everything," I respond between giggles. "My locker is 44. So it's right next to yours! Awesome!" I say, holding my hand up for a high five. He's so tall and I'm so short, he has to bend his arm downward to actually touch mine. Then, he suddenly interlocks our fingers and stares into my eyes.
"You're so beautiful, Tris." He says dreamily, not taking his eyes off me.
"No, I'm not, don't lie to yourself, Four. You know it's not true. I'm not ugly, but I'm certainly not pretty." I say, shaking my head but turning my eyes to look back at him after.
"Fine, you're not pretty, and not beautiful," he says, and I smile. "You're gorgeous." he says after, and I groan.
"Fooouuurr, you know that's not true!" I say, shaking my head again and this time looking at my feet. It's silent for a few seconds until I feel his hand on my chin.
"Hey, don't put yourself down. You have a beautiful voice, beautiful eyes, and a gorgeous smile. I love it." I smile when he says the word "love". I have never been told that before; my parents are always gone, and when they're home, the only thing I know it the sounds of screaming and sobs and laughter.
Suddenly, without thinking about what I'm doing, I wrap my arms around his waist and lean into his chest. He hesitates for about 0.2 seconds, then wraps his arms around me. We stay like that until the warning bell rings, and we have to go get our stuff from our locker.
During Health, I couldn't stop looking at him. How had this boy made such a huge impact on my life in 2 hours?
I knew the answer to that question. I figured that out while doing a quiz. I knew why he impacted me so much; I just didn't want to admit it to myself.
I had finally found the boy of my dreams.
Four.
I was falling fast and hard; and I had a feeling that I wasn't coming back up anytime soon. Because when you find love, you never wanna quit.
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Ok, so thats it for this chapter!! Hope you all enjoyed this as much as I did writing it!! FourTris is finally happening, it warms my heart!!
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FanfictionBasically Divergent except in high school version. Hope you guys enjoy!! ALL RIGHTS TO VERONICA ROTH. THESE CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE. PLEASE DON'T STEAL MY STORYLINE OR PLOT.