Chapter 7

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Tris P.O.V
I wake up by the sun shining on my face. "Who the hell opened the freaking curtains?!" I shouted from my bed.

"I did. Now get up lazy bones we have to go to high school". Hazel said while applying make-up. She was wearing a white t-shirt with a denim jacket and jeans which she folded till below her knees.

"I don't wanna go.....I want to sleep for atleast 10 more hours."

"Oh really." And with that she dumped a glass full of water on my face.

"What was that for?" I shouted at her.

"This is what you get for not waking up. Now go and change."

I got up and lazily for change in my black sleeveless t-shirt and black jeans. I made my hair in a ponytail and applied a dab of blush and lip balm.

"I am ready." I said walking towards the kitchen.

"We don't want to be late so let's go." And by that we walked out way to school.

It is 'Divergent' High school. We first went to the headmistress' office.

"Good morning, I assume you both are the new students. I am Tori. Are you Miss Beatrice Prior and Miss Hazel Grace?" She said.

"Yes we are....... Can you do us a favour?" I said.

"Yes anything you want, dear."

"We both would like our names to be changed."

"Okay, dear. What names would you like?"

"I will go by, Tris and she," I said pointing towards Hazel, "will go by, Haze."

"Done...Anything else you want?"

"No.....And thank you."

"Welcome"

We both left her office and searched for our lockers. "Isn't she nice?" Haze said.

"Yep, she is too nice to be a headmistress." I said.

We both found our lockers and headed towards our class. First class, I was not with Haze she had History and I had Art.

It's been 15 minutes and we have already given a project by Mr.Eric to draw a peaceful scenery.

Four P.O.V
I am 15 minutes late to my Art class. Shoot! As I enter the class Mr.Eric stands with his hands crossed. I think he is angry with me.

"Where have you been, Mr. Four?" He asks. Yep he is angry.

"Well...... I overslept." That's the best I could come up with.

"I know you OVERSLEPT!" He shouted at me. "And as a punishment you sit right at the back with Miss Tris." He said pointing to my seat.

Wait......Tris. No I cannot sit with her. "But si-"

"No buts now go" I am cut off by him.

Tris P.O.V
Who is Mr. Eric yelling at?

I see a really familiar face.........He is......Tobias.......And Mr.Eric tells him to sit with.........ME! Why me? My blood is boiling I want a butterknife to stab both of them in the eye. This class is going to be a long one.

He walks towards the seat beside me. I feel very uneasy. I want to kill him now.

He starts to draw and I also resume with my drawing. When he says,"Hey, I am Four and what is your name?"

My name is none of your concern. "My name is Tris". I say giving him a fake smile.

"Where do you live?"

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