Divergent High School

Dead Frogs

I'm so sorry I haven't been writing lately. This was sort of rushed but I'm writing two more chapters for this today. I've been really busy with school, writers block and other stuff but I'm good now! This was going to be my last crazy week till finals come up :)

I hesitantly walked over to his lab table and sat next to him.

"I can't believe I have to be partners with you," He said shaking his head.

"Well I'm not to happy about it either," I said not as confidently as I would've liked.

Peter then got up to get the tools and dead frog we had to dissect. I gulped then looked up at him, how can someone so handsome be such an asshole? I thought.

"Hmph, so how's your brother doing?" He asked setting up the tools on the table.

"Oh look, you do think about something other then yourself," I said.

"I'm not asking cause I care I'm trying to start a conversation. Not sure why I bothered, I mean after all he started it."

"He didn't start anything," I snapped.

"Lower your voice or better yet shut up," Peter said in a threatening tone.

I reached for the instruction paper that said which parts we were supposed to dissect. "Cut off the leg," I said.

Peter then cut it off and as I was reading the instruction sheet I felt something in my hair but didn't think much of it. "Hey can you get a different spatula thing?"

"Um yeah sure," I walked towards the teachers desk and I hears chuckling. Then Uriah walked up to me and quickly removed the leg from my hair and showed me it. My face turned bright red. That was Peter's plan all along, I felt so stupid but I couldn't let my embarrassment show. So I laughed and thankfully Uriah went along with it.

"Nice hair clip," Uriah said.

"Thanks its designer," I said grabbing the spatula.

"Real animal skin?" He asked.

"Yup," I said. The whole class laughed and Peter just rolled his eyes.

Uriah patted me on the arm and went back to his table and then so did I.

"Your so immature," I said to Peter.

He said nothing, he was silent throughout the entire lab. Did he feel bad? No that wasn't it he probable isn't capable of feeling anything. "Did I do something to you that I wasn't aware of?" I asked after the bell rang.

Peter rolled his eyes and grabbed his books, "I just don't like you. Deal with it," he said leaving the classroom.

I sighed then left with Susan for our lockers then the bus.

Today Caleb was finally back in school again. I missed seeing him around even though we didn't have any classes together. "I don't think I can do this," Caleb said nervously.

"Yes you can. I'll be with you Caleb it'll all be okay, I'll even introduce you to my friends."

"I probably don't have any classes with them..." Caleb started.

"What about Robert Black?" I asked as we walked towards our lockers.

"We've never really spoken before," He said opening his locker.

"Well why not start?" I asked exchanging my backpack for my books. I then saw Four, one of my gym aides and waved to him, he glanced at me but walked away. He was limping, I wonder what happened.

"Who are you waving to?" Asked Caleb.

"One of...nevermind see you later," I said practically jogging to catch up with Four. I tugged on his sweater and he looked up.

"Are you lost?" Four asked.

"Um...no. I just saw you limping, are you okay?" I asked.

"I fell over something in my room," he said making his way to his classroom, "Don't worry about me."

What is up with him? I thought to myself. "Let's go Tris were gonna be late for history!" Said Christina tugging on my arm, we both rushes to history just in time before the bell rang.