Disclaimer: Veronica Roth's awesome but I am not her.
Tris POV:
I hurry into the girls' locker room with Christina and get changed. we get changes and head out to my car. We having a conversation about shopping and I saw Four. He looked at me but I pretend I don't see him.
"Tris, you really liked Four?"
"Yea. Guess he didn't feel the same."
"So wanna chill in my car?"
"Yea."
We walk over to the purple Ferrari and her draw drops.
"My family is kinda rich. My mom is a designer and my dad is world's best selling author."
"I never guessed..."
"Most people don't."
"Sorry I didn't mean to be rude."
"Its ok."
Four comes over to my side and knock on my window.
"Can I talk to you?" I huff and walks out with Tobias.
"What." I snap at him.
"I am sorry. I didn't know what to do. I mean I didn't think it meant anything." Tobias says.
Ok I just died.
"IT DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING!?!? I am sorry but just leave me alone. Please." I yell with tears running down my face. I wipe my tears and walk back to my car. I spill as I get into the car with Christina and we drive to the mall.
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Divergent High {IN EDITING}
FanfictionWhen Tris moves to Chicago and joins the Divergent High School. She meets her childhood best friend. They begin to date and all kinds of teenage drama begins to happen. I do not own Divergent. Veronica Roth owns it.
