chapter 1

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TRIS POV

beep.. beep.. beep..

I groan and get up out of bed. I go to my closet and get my clothes for school. Today is my first day of 10th grade at a new school. I transferred for a boarding school in Cali. I go to the bathroom before Caleb. It only takes me 10 minutes to get a shower. New record!

I blow dry my hair and straighten it. I walk out of the bathroom and grab my phone and keys. I go downstairs and grab a muffin and head to my car. I put my keys in my midnight blue Ferrari. I drive to school but it only takes me 5 minutes to get there! I find a parking spot right in the middle. I grab my keys and phone and shove them on my bag. I walk to the office to get my schedule.

I walk in the office and I see a lady at the desk. "my name is tris prior and I'm new and I need my schedule and locker" I say "yes. I'll be right back" and with that she walks away. she comes back 5 minutes later with my locker key and schedule. My schedule reads..

science; mrs. Matthews

art; ms. wu

gym; coach Amar

lunch

world history; mrs. smith

free period

As I was looking at my schedule I run in to someone and drop my stuff I look up and see a tall mocha skin color girl. "I'm sorry I'm so clumsy" I say "oh no it was all my fault" she replies "I'm Christina" she says reaching out her hand "im tris" I say shaking her hand. "can I see your schedule?" I hand her my schedule and she squeals "OMG we have all the same classes!" I'm glad someone can show me around here. She helps me find my locker and it turns out we're locker buddies! we walk to 1st hour and I have to stand up and introduce myself.

I hate being the center of attention. I sit back down and look to my right and see a tall, muscular, brown hair, dark blue eyed boy standing there. He reaches out his hand and says "I'm four you must be new here. can I see your schedule?" I hand him my schedule and look at Christina she looks at me with a 'omigosh' face. I just shrug it off and look back at four. he looks up and says "we have every class together." yay I have every class with him I think to myself. omg he's so cute I wish he wo- wait tris what are you thinking he would never like you.

The bell rings and we walk to our next class.

A/N: ALL RIGHTS GO TO VERONICA ROTH!!

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