Divergent High (Discontinued)

Chapter Seven

Okay. I think I am going crazy.

Just a second ago, I thought Four was cute.

You still do, idiot.

I do not.

Okay. Fine. Maybe I do a little.

More like a lot.

Okay, Me. Now your lying.

Or am I...?

I must actually be going insane. Ha.

Oh look.

Here comes the cutie right now.

I mean Four.

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"He guys," christina says smiling. "Guess what tomorrow night is!"

"What day is tomorrow?" Al asks. "I keep forgetting."

"Friday." Lynn says between chewing her lunch. "Oh my God!" She spits her food out on her tray.

"Ew! Oh God, thats gross." I say, disgusted.

"The party! Its on Friday." Lynn says. She scoops the half-eaten food up with her spoon, and puts it back in her mouth. Ew. Thats disgusting.

"Finally someone guessed it." Christina says.

"What?" I ask.

"Every year, Four throws a party on the first Friday of the school year. His parties are always the best." Will explains. "Lets go again."

"Thats what I was thinking." Al smiles.

"Bro's!" Al and Will exclaim in unison and hi-5ing eachother.

"Um.. Okay.." Mar says awkwardly.

"Lets do it." Christina says happily.

After lunch, I stop by my locker to get my Algebra 1 books. Once I close my locker, I see Four.

"Hey, Tris," he says. "Are ya comin'?"

"To your party?" I ask.

"No, my funeral."

"Oh, I would love to go to that!"

He rolls his eyes. "To my party, stupid."

"Are you asking for me to be your date?"

"NO. You know what? Nevermind." Four turns around and starts walking away.

"Yes, I'm going," I say. "But not as your date."

Four looks at me.  "Cool. See you then." He smiles. Or at least I think it was a smile. It might have been a smirk. I don't know which one.

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Christina and I stand in my bedroom, with me awkwardly waiting, while she rummages through my closet. Tonight, we are going to Four's party.

Finally she finds something. A knee-length, black dress, with spaghetti shoulder straps.

After I get the dress on, she does my hair and makeup. She puts on only a little makeup. She pins my hair up in the back of my head, so it hangs down is short waves.

She gets her dress on, a knee-length, strapless, navy blue dress. She leaves her hair down.

We pick up Mar, Will, Shauna, and Lynn. Uriah is riding with Zeke.

We arrive at a big house with a huge backyard. There are lights and decorations all over. There is music, which I don't recognize. We make our way to the backyard, where every one else is going. Once we enter, we see Four with his friends, drinking beer and talking. Aren't we underage for beer?