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Tris's P.O.V
It feels only like I slept for a minute but the next thing I know i hear the most annoying sound in the world.
My alarm clock.
I try to ignore it, but after a while, I grab it and slam it down on my nightstand. I open my eyes and look at it. Springs and wires are all coming out of it. Broke it. I make a mental note to buy a new one. I sit up and see Chris sitting up and yawning.
"Morning sleepy head." I say. She laughs sleeply and falls back on her pillow. I take one of mine and throw it at her.
"I'm up!" She says and sits up quick. I laugh and roll out of bed.
"Do you need to take a shower first or do you not need it?"I ask Chris, my selflessness side showing.
"No I took one last night while you were asleep." She says. I grab some clothes and go into the bathroom. I take a shower then put on my clothes. I see what I grabbed. The same type of shirt I had on yesterday, a jean jacket, and some dark blue skinny jeans. The minute I'm done changing, Chris knocks on the door. I open it and she holds a bag full of make-up. I groan at this sight. She laughs and makes me sit on the counter and does my make-up.
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Once Chris is done, I grab my book bag with my supplies in it.I put on my combat boots and grab a blueberry muffin on my way out and start walking towards my locker.
I see a bunch of people in groups laughing and looking like they are having the time of their life. Of course. The new person to Chicago, and I feel so akward. I walk to my locker to see all my books already in it. I put some of my supplies in and right before the bell rings, I find my homeroom. I hadn't seen Chris or any of the people I hung out with last night. I walk in and already see a ton of people here. I try and quietly slip past them all, but I trip while walking, but catch myself. I look up and see all eyes on me. I blush a deep shade of red and walk over to a desk that's empty. While I'm walking, I hear a couple wolf whistles from the boys and feel burning glares from jealous girls. I move my hair in front of my face to hid my embarrassment. I take a seat with another desk next to me open. The bell rings and our teacher Mr. Wu walks in.
"Alright. It's homeroom. Here's the rules for the year. No PDA." I hear some of the girls groan at this and all I do is roll my eyes at them. "You can talk and listen to your phone. As long as you don't destroy the classroom, you can do what you want." As soon as he finishes speaking, everyone in the class does something. I decide to pull out my phone to listen to, and my sketch book. I put in one ear bud, listening to Not a Bad Thing by Justin Timberlake. I move my head to the beat and hum the song while I start drawing video game characters. I think about it, then turn to a new page and start drawing the evolutions of Eevee. Once I finish my sketch I look at it feeling proud of it.
About 1/4 into homeroom, I hear a bang, but I'm into the music, so I dont care. Well until I hear heaving breathing and the classroom silent. I look up from coloring my picture to see a sight I never want to see again.
A guy with messy dark brown hair that was all over the place and had swollen lips from kissing I suppose, since the girl next to him had messed up hair and swollen lips. The only part that heart broke me is when I looked into the boys eyes, they were a stormy blue.
Four's eyes.
The first thing that catches his eyes when he entered the room, was me, and I saw so many mixed emotions in them, that I couldn't identify any. I turned my face towards my drawing and put on a blank face.
"It's good you could join us." Mr. Wu says coldly to Four and the girl next to him. "Four take a seat next to Tris and Lauren take a seat behind Four." Why me?! I sigh as he starts to walk over to me. I put my other ear bud in, not caring at this point if I would hear the bell or not, and resume to coloring my drawing.
I see out of the corner of my eye him sitting down and staring at me. Soon after I feel a burning glare going into the back of my neck from Lauren. I finish my drawing and put it into my binder for save keeping. I take one of my ear buds out, and just when I do I hear the bell ring. I gather all of my stuff as quick as I can. Four and i stand up at the same time, but I speed walk out of there, not wanting to look back at him.
At all.
There's another chapter. Sorry if its been a while since the last chapter. Hopefully I can get another chapter in before my swim meet this weekend ends. Well if you enjoyed it let me know and we shall see what happens next. M'kay? M'kay. Bye!
~Ava :3
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Divergent Boarding School
Teen FictionTakes place as if all the characters from divergent are at boarding school. Don't own any of the characters Veronica Roth does