When the man in black told us about going home, I was so happy. Twenty minutes later, I'm still happy. Tris, on the other hand, looks like someone just told her we are going to war and she has to stay behind. I don't get it. We get to go back to Chicago. Why is she so upset?
Four must see the scowl on er face, because he goes over to her. I try not to listen in, but they are talking really loud, so it's kinda hard not to.
"We are not going back!" Tris yells.
"Why not? It's a chance at a new life, a better life than this!" Four gestures at the tents around us.
"I can't go back! I gave up my life there. I lost things. I lost..." her voice cracks.
Four moves in to hug her, but she backs away. "NO. I. AM. NOT. GOING. BACK." Tris says, enunciating each word. "I don't care. You can do whatever you please. I'm not going back. I am not going back." With that, she turns on her heel and walks back into her tent.
Sorry for the uber short chapter! More soon! Also, I didn't remember if they called it Chicago or not, so I'm going with that. Until next time!
~Dodgerlove1302
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