chapter 4: Tris

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Home room and advanced maths went by in a blink. They were quite boring.

We only had homeroom for 15 minutes then we had advanced maths for an hour.

The only thing that was good about those lessons was Four. I know what Christina was talking about but he isn't as bad as I thought.

He has the dreemyest blue eyes and I feel like I am drowning in them whenever I look into them. He has the plumpest lips that I could just press mine to. He would never like me tho and I don't like him like that...  I don't think.

Now we have p.e. Most girls hate p.e because they get all swetty and there makeup runs. Some of them show off for the boys. I don't do any of that.

I love p.e and I don't see why the other girls don't. Its so much fun. At my last school I did every sport and won a lot of awards. I won the sports player of the year award for our town. Not to brag but you could say I am better than most boys.

When we went out onto the field we all talked in our groops until the teacher came. In this school we have mixed p.e so the boys are with us.

Me and christina were talking about random stuff when I felt someone starring at me from behind. I turned round to have a look at who was starring at me. It was Four. I get stuck in a trance starring into his beautfull dark blue dreemy eyes when I realise that he is starring into my eyes. Suddenly I feel a poke and my name. Its christina rewning the moment. Everyone has those friends who rewin nice moments for you or who just get in the way. Mine is Christina.

"TRIS" she shouted clicking a finger in front of my face.

"What" I ask as I look down blushing.

"you wernt listening to me..." she paused for a second causing me to get nervous.

"something's going on. Are you allright? you don't seem to be focusing" pheww. I thought she was going to catch on then.

"yea. I'm fine just got caught up in thought" I glanced over at Four who was talking to his friends.

The coach who had now come out started talking.

"Hello class. I am your teacher Coach Amar. To start off I want you to do 50 push ups and 2 laps around the field. GO GO GO"

I finnish my pushups first with Four seconds after. Everyone stares at me but looks away after a second because I am already running my first lap with Four on my tail.

"Hi I'm Four"

"I know. Weard name. I'm tris. I heard your the badass of the school who gets with everybody"

"That is true but people can change me. Maby that person will be you" he says with a wink. I feel my cheeks heat up and don't stop.

"Do you do any sports" He asks

"Yea. I do all of them. why"

"Just wondering. Its hot. Wanna race"

"Shure. Why not"

We race to the rest of our lap and the other lap. I win by a few seconds. Four is covers in sweat and panting so much whilst I am fine.

"wimp" I wisper hopeing he doesn't hear.

"what" he shoots up.

"oh nouthing" I say innisently whilst giggling.

He doesn't seem as bad a Christina had said.

Once everyone is finished it turned out to be the end of the lesson. We all go back into the changeing rooms to get dressed. Christina is mad that I was talking to Four but then she calmed down. When we went out of the changeing rooms it was break so I went to my locker to put my p.e kit away.

When I shut my locker there were two people standing there.

It was...

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