Noelle
Being the new kid had its perks.
"Whats your name, again?" This boy I believed to be called Parker asked me. He was thin and tall, a whole foot taller than me.
"Katniss Everdeen."
"No, I mean, your REAL name."
"Oh, that's Hermione Granger."
"No, I mean..."
"Oh, right. Tris Prior."
"Okay, Tris Prior. I think you should move back to dysutopian Chicago, where you belong."
"Hazel Grace Lancaster."
"Are you in remission? Because I don't see an oxygen tank."
"Okay, fine. I think I trust you with my real name now. I'm Noelle Connors."
"I'm Parker Ross. And I read a lot."
"Me too."
