Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

"Oh my gosh, you have to read this book!"

"Detergent?"

"No. What the Heck? Its called Divergent."

"Divergent?" I ask.

"Yeah. Didn't you hear me?"

"But it's so huge I'll never finish it Jaz."

"Trust me you'll love it."

"I'll kill you. And we're in the library so shh!" I say imitating the librarian.

"Ha ha." She says, not so enthusiastically.

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I came to the door of my room with the painting of my name on it, when Jasmine gave it to me for Secret Santa. I opened it and no surprise the room was messy because of my stupid 2 little siblings. Sam and little Ms. Sassy Cierra. I run and jump on the bed pressing my head into the pillow.

Ugh! I have to read Divergent. Well not really, but she'll find out. So I open the book with many questions. I start reading it and I never thought I would say this but I actually like the book. So far it was interesting. Just on chapter 7 I fall asleep.

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I get woken up by a deep voice. My dad.

"Wake up! Its 8:30 and you have 30 minutes.. Well 20 minutes to get ready or you'll be walking."

I start praying in my head for him to not do the most annoying thing in the world. But then he starts it. Loud Clapping. He does it to make me wake up and he knows it annoys me so much. I get up and check my phone as it reads 8:00am.

Wow! He always does that just so he can put me in a rush, so I won't be late to school, because I'm always late.

I get up and brush my teeth than wash my face. I go to my room to change. Just when I take off my clothes, my brother comes into the room.

"Woah! Get out im changing can't you see!"

He starts laughing while he runs out the door. When he gets out I slam the door. I put on my black jeans on and a plain white shirt. I go put on my black cardigan and my black boots. I get an elastic and tie my hair into a high ponytail. I go to the closest mirror and put on mascara and nothing else. Im not like the girls at my school that put on tones of make up on their face. Just as I am about to pack my lunch I remember that I have a math test today. Holy! Come on, every time! I rush and put my phone in the back pocket of my tight jeans.

When I get in the car I quickly review the stuff that will probably be on the test. My eyes scan over the complicated formulas and symbols. Just as we arrive my dad steps on the breaks and I drop my book, which causes me to hit my head off the dash board.

"Ow! Was that necessary?"

"Nope." He answers. I growl so he can't hear me, just when I get out of the huge white car.

"Sorry!" He yells.

"Yeah right!" I yell back. He smiles at me. Ugh.

Just when I turn around I see Jasmine. I run up to her hugging her.

"Oh my gosh! Your hair! You straightened it, it's so pretty!" I say.

"Thanks, and your hair...It's pretty too..." She says awkwardly. We burst out laughing and we laughed all the way until we reached our lockers. I take out my needed books, and look down the hallway. He's laughing, and my mind goes all crazy. Im not that type of girl that will fall for that popular, hot guy on the football team, and think she has a chance with him. I'm not. Although I must admit that Hunter is attractive. There's no way you can't deny that. Jasmine starts shaking me and I awake from my thoughts.

"Arie!"

"Ok! Ok!" I say putting my hands into the air. Just when I walk into the classroom I take a quick look at Hunter, but he's already staring at me.

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