Scarred (Divergent Fanfic)

Chapter Fourteen

Hello! So I'm sitting in the dark and it's pouring rain outside. The thunder is erally loud and the only thing that makes me able to see is a small Bath and Body Works candle, the dim light of my laptop, and the lightning. So I'm just chilling here with Imagine Dragons playing in the darl. Woo hoo! On with the story...

TRIS POV

Today is the last day of school. And it's the day of the ball. I still haven't gotten my dress but mom bought me a few so I need to try some on. I want something white and elegant but not too noticeable. Mom is going to announce that I'm actually real tonight. 

After school, the girls and I are going to go to the spa to get ready. I just really hope that no body is going to embarresse me. Caleb and liz told me that these things are really formal and slightly boring. 

Right now, I'm just packing up my stuff because it's the end of the day. The boys walk up to me. They're all wearing red and white. They start singing. "Love, it's such an easy thing to do. Birds can do it, we can do it, so let's stop talking, let's get through it, lets fall in...LOVE" 

Oh my god. That was so funny! Uriah was singing in a girly accent and the boys were making weird noises while snapping their fingers. When Uri stops singing, they throw flower petals at me. THe boys step to the side and Four comes to me. He's wearing white jeans and a red v-neck. He's holding a red rose and hands it to me.

"Will you be my date for the ball?" he asks in a Brotish accent.

"It took you long enough" I say with a sarcastic grin. Everyone laughs and I hug Four.

XXXTIME LAPSEXXX

The girls and I just got back from the spa. My nails are white with sparkly silver French tips. Liz's dress is a light blue. It goes down to the floor and it has silver snowflake detailing all over the bottom part.

I've tried on so many dresses. They're all either too showy, slutty, poofy, or boring. I try on the last one. It's white and it goes down to the floor. It's strapless. The top part is covered in small diamonds and there's a cream coloured ribbon in my diaphragm. The skirt is goes straight down. It's a white silk material with a sheer sparkly layer over it. It's stunning.I walk out of the walk in closet to show the girls.

"OH MY GOD! IT'S PERFECTION!" Chris says. The girls nod in a agreement.

All of the girls have either red, white, or blue poofy ball gowns. But we got Lynn to wear a red pantsuit. 

Christina curls my hair and pins it so that it's flowing off of one shoulder. For my makeup, I have a silver smokey eye and ruby red lips. I put on silver heels and grab my sparkly clutch. 

We all take selfies and post them on instagram... #whitegirlmoment.

After a few minutes of talking, the door bell rings. It's the chauffeur. We get into the limo and start to move to the hotel that the party is taking place at.

When we get there, I have to go to a separate room. After a few minutes, a woman in a dark red dress comes to get me. She leads me to the top of a stair case. There's a curtain so no one can see me. 

I hear mom speaking through the microphone, "Introducing my daughter, Beatrice Prior"

The curtain opens and people gasp. I see Four at the bottom of the stair case. I walk down the stairs to where Four is. He takes my hand and kisses it. 

"You look good, Tris" he whispers in my ear, sending shiver through me.

"You don't look too nad yourself" I say. He's wearing a really dark blue suit with a white tie.