TRIS POV-
Christina doesn't talk to me until we safely enter the dorms. "WHEN THE HELL DID THIS HAPPEN?!" She screamed at me, totally defeating the purpose of going somewhere private.
"Between stages 2 and 3. But I always kind of liked him." I explained truthfully, "just please calm down. I'm probably going to get a headache by the time we're out of here."
"YOU MEAN FOR SURE YOU'RE GOING TO GET A HEADACHE. TELL ME EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED!!!" She yells.
"If I do will you calm down?" I ask. She nods vigorously. And so I told her. I told her about our first kiss and where it was, how I slapped him, almost everything but the fear landscape. Even though she almost convinced me to tell her.
In my defense, she is very convincing and pushy. Anyway, by the end of the story, her mouth is wide open and her eyes look the they are going to pop out of her head.
"I can't believe you are going out with Four..." She says trailing off as if daydreaming about it.
"Hey Christina," I say as I wave my hand up and down in front of her face, " you have your own boyfriend to daydream about."
"Oh sweetie, Four's hot and all, but he's not my type," she reassures me, " Will on the other hand..." And she goes off daydreaming again.
"Chris. Hey, Chris. Christina. CHRISTINA!" She finally snaps out of it and looks at me all confused as to why I would rip her away from her daydream.
"WHAT?!" She yells backs.
"I'm going to go see Four, because I'm pretty sure he's getting screamed at by Zeke."
I try to hold my laugh as I picture Zeke yelling at the almighty Four, as if anyone would do that besides me, though I hope never have to.
"Kay bye." Christina says.
As I walk out the door smacking into a muscular chest. I look up and smile.
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Divergent: Resurgent
De TodoIn Divergent, the Erudite plan on destroying abnegation by using the dauntless as a mind-controlled army. But what if the war didn't happen. Obviously things would have been different. So I decided to re-write Divergent if the war didn't happen.
