Part two of Mystery boy:

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" my names Uriah, whats yours?" Uriah said

" Gennieve" i only say

" oh,did you throw food at my back at the cafeteria today" damn it their on to me

" um, im not sure you dauntless look the same to me" i say unsure of myself

" well i hope to be seeing you around sometimes" he said

" were not suppose to talk to anyone other than your faction, which your not in so would you excuse. And a- bye! i say really fast

"well arent rules meant to be broken" he said confediently, playing with his hair. i think its a nervous habit or thats how he allures girls into his trap. And before i can reply the teacher watching us arrived. ugh. why. She told us to sit down quietly and dont touch, drink or eat anything while in detention.

****skip to, end of school****

Detention was boring as usaul but I coundn't stop thinking of Uriah, he was super handsome I bet all the girls fall for him and he dates them. He's probably even a player. Ugh what am I saying he was sweet and kind and to think about it thats probably how he gets girls. What a sick, evil , manipulative game he plays. I think about all of this while im walking home. I already know im in trouble so im taking the longer route. I walk up the front steps, take a deep breathe and open the door that divids from hell to the outside world.

A/N

I know i promised to update yesterday but I was really busy and plus I needed some inspiration. So thanks to the people who are still reading and i will give you a shoutout. Keep reading, peace, loves dolls!©

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