Chapter 6

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I awake in a bed... not my bed. I see blankets laying on the floor. Was some one seeping down there? Where am I? I have a million questions going threw my head.
I try to get up but I feel sick to my stomach.
"Hey take it easy" someone behind me say
"Wha- where am I?"
"You don't remember?" is see where the voice is coming from now... four
"We started walking to... we'll we didn't know we're we were going and then just like that you were really sick I could barley look at you.
What? I think
"I don't know where you lived so i just tock you here" he scratches behind his neck
"Do you live here?"
"Yup" I look around this is a apartment
"You live here alone? already?"
"If you knew my father you would move out to...." he says
"I can relate..." I start
He looks puzzled "what?"
"Ah---- nothing"
"Okay..." he says
"How bad do I look?" I ask him knowing I can fix myself here
"Tough as nails." he says
I blush and run my hands threw my hair trying to brush it.
I take a hair band off my wrist putting my hair in bun.
"um I should go" I say suddenly embarrassed I'm in a boys apartment
"Your gonna be okay?" he says
"Yep I'll be fine." even though I feel sick to my stomach
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Phone call between Bart (Tris's dad) & A teacher
Phone call:
Teacher: Hello is this Bart Collins?
Bart: Yes. Who is thei and what do you want?
Teacher: Yes I'm Mr. Anderson and I'm calling about your daughter... Beatrice Prior... she has been a huge disruption and even skipped school this week. Where you aware of this?
Bart: No but I assure you there will be a punishment.
~6~
CLIF HANGERerrerrr
sorry really short chapter.

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