Tris P.O.V
"Right. Everyone get changed. I hope you were paying attention to where the training room is, I should see you all there in 5 minutes." Four says curtly before leaving the room. I watch him as he walks out, my eyes taking in everything they can. He walks with a quiet confidence, almost as if to say I'm hot, sexy and tall, but I don't need to say it, you already know it.
I also notice more of his tattoo peeking out his shirt, wrapping around his broad muscular shoulders. My inner Abnegation scolds me for thinking these thoughts... but I can't help myself. I'm attracted to everything about him, and with his every tiny movement or word I am captivated even more.
My eyes stayed locked on his figure until he disappears around the corner. I sigh with disappointment.
I look around and jump, everyone is taking their clothes off! I fight the urge to cover my eyes like a child and direct my attention to the pile of clothes on the end of my bed. A pair of long, stretchy, tight pants and a form fitting tshirt is laid out in front of me.
I'm supposed to change in front of everyone. Great. I pick up the ensemble and slide the pants on under my dress. I know that I need to take off my dress and expose my bra to put on the shirt. As I pull off my dress I am bombarded with wolf whistles and shouts. I quickly slip on my shirt.
"Yeah stiff!"
"Sexy hunny!"
People shout.
"Meet me later," a Candor boy, Peter, says stepping forward. "I bet a hot slut like yourself would be down for some dirty stuff," he says licking his lips.
"Shut the fuck up dickface!" A small yet strong voice says. I turn to see that it came from a short, small framed girl, one bed away from me.
"As if a 10 like her would even take a second look at a toad faced fuck like yourself." She snarls, everyone erupts into laughter.
Peter's face turns hard. "You watch yourself. Both of you," he hisses as he leaves the room. Others laugh but follow him out of the room remembering that we are supposed to go to training.
The girl walks over to me and smiles. "I'm Christina," she extends a hand to me. "Thanks for doing that, I'm Tris," I say shaking her hand.
"Don't pay attention to him, he's an idiot," she says looping her arm through mine and directing us towards the door. "I think we're going to be really good friends," she smiles at me.
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HAPPY NY! Can you believe it's 2017?? I'm writing this at 3:10 in the morning haha :') what a good way to start the year, with a chapter!
Xx Kealie
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Divergent - True Love Knows No Limits
Romantizm*warning18+* There will be sex, violence, possibly rape triggers, basically pretty unfiltered. I will also put a warning at the beginning of chapters that have explicit content/triggers. *This novel is heavily inspired by Divergent by Veronica Roth...
