Divergent High - Chapter 3
Tris's POV
Art. Best lesson and with the best teacher, Tori. I took the seat furthest from the door hoping Four wouldn't take the seat next to me. I really don't want Four anywhere near me today. But just my luck, he dumps this bag on the desk and his wet hair drips all over my bag. He sits down just as Tori comes in.
"Right, I'm Miss Wu, but if you call me that, I will not hesitate to stab you several times with a pencil." Tori yells over the class's mutters but now we are all laughing our heads off. "So call me Tori." She continues. "Today we will be drawing the person next to you. Start."
I sigh, Four is next to me. I consider purposely drawing him terribly, but that would disappoint Tori. I'm no teacher's pet, but no one wants to get on the other side of Tori... I've witnessed it. I shiver. I put my pencil down on the paper.
Tori comes around to our table and comes to our table and looks over my shoulder at the picture if Four I was currently adding tone on.
"Amazing! Both of you!" She congratulates us. I glance at what Four was drawing and I did a double take. I did not see that coming, he was actually quite good at art. I catch Four staring at what I drew and smirked. Rrriiiiinnnnnggggg. Saved by the bell, I guess. "Do you mind if I hang these up?" Tori asks and I simply nod at the same time as Four, embarrassing. "Well, you can go to lunch now!" Tori shoos the class out. Rude. I blink and I'm suddenly on the floor, I'm not sure if I tripped or not, but then I see the grin on Four's face and I shake with rage. That asshole.
I stand up and I brush the dust - that probably wasn't even there - off if my hoodie. I spot Chrissy in the crowd and we head to the lunch hall. I smuggled some Dauntless cake (from the Dauntless Diner from down my road that I found in the fridge this morning) for me, Chrissy and Uriah, or he would kill me. I sit at our usual table that we claimed back in freshman year. Zeke walks in with Four, so he must be the 'friend' that's starting out here. Duh, who else could it be?
"This is Chrissy, Mar, Uri, Will, Lynn, Al and Tris." Zeke introduces us to Four, but he already knows me. Four looks as if he's expecting a hallelujah chorus from is all but we just give him glares. Lynn, Mar and Shauna all hate his guts with a passion. Too bad for him.
"So, how's you and Lauren?" Chrissy asks Four.
"Who's Lauren?" Four asks, looking really confused.
"Your girlfriend."
"I haven't dated anyone in my life."
"Good acting."
"I really don't know how this 'Lauren' person." Four shakes with rage.
I suddenly feel like hosting a party so then I stand on the table with a megaphone that I keep in my bag for situations like this. "TonightI'm going to be having a party! For those who don't know where I live, it's64 Dauntless Lane, down the road from The Dauntless Diner!" I yells into the megaphone and I slump back down into the bench. Everyone loves my parties, so I'm gonna need most of the alcohol that Zeke keeps in his trucktonight.
"Wow, Tris. You just demonstrated how to be subtle and how to attract stalkers!" Says Uriah, fake congratulating me.
I feel a tap on my shoulder, it's Chrissy.
"You know what this means, right?"
I nod... Shopping. Oops.
"SHOPPING!" She yells in my ear.
A/N: Right, this is a kinda short chappie, but I had wifi and I posted what I had written in my notes...
So I made a few Instagram accounts:
personal- whitewrites
fan- diver_gents
I'd really appreciate if you gave me a shout out for those accounts...
and Twitter- diver_gents
bye!
~ White
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Divergent High
FanfictionTris's life is miserable, but what happens when Four, a worldwide famous actor comes to Divergent High. Will Tris's life change for the better or the worst?