Chapter 2: Tris

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"Careful, someone could hit you, Stiff." Four tells me and walks off towards Nita. Barf! I walk over to my friends and smile.

"We're going shopping wanna come?" Christina asks.

"When? and Why?" I answer with more questions.

"After school and we're going to a party!" Mar replies for Christina, who now nods enthusiastically as she says the word. I laugh and nod my head causing them both to smile more.

"What's your schedule?" Christina asks. I hand it to her. After a minute of reading it she squeals. "We have almost every class together! I will highlight the ones we do!" I chuckle and she highlights a good portion of the page.

My schedule was:

Math

Chemistry

History

Music

Art

Language

Free

Gym

Of course I had every class with her except the first, last, and second! The same goes for Marlene.

"Guys, I can't believe we are seniors!" I say as we walk down the hallway towards our lockers, which are close together.

"I know right! By the way Tris nice abs." She says gesturing towards my exposed skin, from my crop top.

"Thanks! We're trying out for Cheerleading right?"

"Heck yeah girlie!" Mar says and stops at her locker. Christina and I continue to our own lockers.

"So, who's party are we going to?"

"Hm... Oh! I will tell you when the time is right." she replies and hurries on to her own locker. Weird. I open my lockers and grab my stuff for math and then walk to class.

I open the door and look at the seating chart listed on the board, ugh! I scan it for my name and when I find it my eyes widen. I have to sit next to Four! My mouth opens to complain, but someone beats me to it.

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