chapter 3: tris

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I go inside of the office and find a woman (she looks in her late 20's) sitting at a desk on her computer.

"Beatrice prior, hear for my timetable.

"Ah yes Your the new kid. Everyones talking about you"!

"really. Why"!?!

"Don't sound so surprised. You are the rich kid who has just moved into one of the biggest houses in the USA. You should fit in just right hear".

"I said that to your brother and he almost faighnted. You know your rich don't you"?

"Yea. Rich, but not snobby", I say and storm out of the office with my timetable.

"You know who i am, don't you"?

"No. I just thought that you might need some help. You looked lost".

"Oh you know me all right. Does the girl with all of the money ring any bells"! I shout.

"Omg, your Beatrice prior"! She skreems.

"IT'S TRIS. God I hate people calling me Beatrice"!!! "now you know who I am I bet you only want to be friends with me for the money".

"No way. Why would you think that. I wanted to be your friend before that"!!! she said angrily.

"When you introduce me to your friends, can you please ask them if they want to be my friend before you tell them who I am. I have had this at my old school and it didn't end up in a pretty sight". I smile innocently.

"OK" she put up her hands in mock defence.

" we should get going to home room. We have it together".

"Ok", I say.

On the way to homeroom we are chatting about random things. Then she starts talking to me about classes.

"I never got to see your time table" Christina says.

"Oh yea" I remember as we swap timetables".

" we have most classes together" "we have p.e, advanced maths, and performing arts together". She screems.

My timetable reads:

1.advanced maths

2.p.e

Break

3.advanced English

Lunch

4.performing arts

5. advanced science

Locker number: 102

"Wow you are really smart. Are you an erudite"? Christina asks.

"Now way. My brother is tho". "I read when I'm board so I guess it helps. But if you or any one else calls me an erudite or a stiff there will be consequences. And they won't be pretty".

" you scare me sometimes you know", she trembles.

I go in for a hug and she takes it. I can tell she is a big hugger. We are such good friends. I have only just met Christina but I already feel like we are more than just friends. We feel like sisters. I know I have found the new Ansel in girl form which is what I was looking for, but no one can replace Ansel.

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