Allure

Chapter 2.

When I sit down, i'm welcomed with a friendy smile.

"Hi, i'm Dalin." He puts his hand out for me to shake and I gladly oblige.

"Hey, i'm Tris." I decide to stick with the name as I had a disliking to Beatris anyway, it just doesn't suit me. I look at him and give him my award winning smile causing him to send one back.

"So how are you liking Divergent High so far?"

"It was fine untill I met frilly pants over there." I said with a firm nod in his direction, as I look up his eyes lock with mine and I look away feeling disgusted but I can still feel his eyes on me. Dosn't he know it's rude to stare.

Dalin starts to laugh. Shit did I say that out loud. I turn to see Four glaring at Dalin with anger. Weirdo.

"Guess You have took a liking to Prince Charming then?" He says Prince Charming in a high pitch voice that causes me to giggle. So i'm guessing he's a womanizer then, I turn to Dalin completely.

"Never, whoever falls for that has got to be nearly as dulosional as him; and that's hard to compete with." I state with a chuckle near the end.

"Dalin?" Miss.Loftin softly calls from her desk, tapping on the hard wood to get his attention.

"Yes, Miss?" Dalin replys.

"I've just recived an e-mail from Miss.Matthews stating that Tris shall be shown around school. Is it alright if you do that? It would help me alot and I will give you the tasks you will miss for the lesson, and homework now if possible?" She half states half questions.

I wouldn't mind a day practicaly off school to 'explore'

"No, Miss that's just fine." She gives us a firm nod and sets the tasks and homework on her desk for us to collect, so I take that as a que to leave. Just as I was about to stand out of my chair I collected my books, as well as Dalin and began walking out of class, only to be stoped.

"Miss, i'm Tris' tour gide, I should be the one to show her around if anyone." You little prickola.

"Well it really is Tris' decision, Tris?" Thank god. Well I think it's pretty clear that i'm not going to pick cactus head over there am I?

"No, Miss. I'm perfectly fine with Dalin, but thank you." I tell her while collecting both of our work. Four gives a huff of what I assume is annoyance and angrily sits down in his chair.

As I walk out of the classroom whispers start to spread but I choose to ignore them, Dalin takes me by my wrist and says that he's taking me to the Gymnasium. When we get there we sit down on the top bleachers and just. Talk.

"Okay, so, so far I know that your name is Tris, you despise Four, and just joined today." He sates.

"Yes, and all I know is that your called Dalin, you are in my class and you have a funny accent."

"Funny accent, should I be offended?" He questions.

"No, I love it. Where were you born?" I ask in curiosity.

"England." He faintly mumbles. Aw, he's British.

"I have always wanted to go to Great Britain, it looks amazing there." It has been my dream to one day travel the world, but to go to England, I would never leave.

"Well one day I might just take you." He smiles a genuine smile, as do I.

After two hours of just talking and getting to know eachother, I feel like I've found my best friend, we have so much in common it's creepy, but it feels like I've known him since birth.

"Come on, lets get lunch." He offers his hand and I accept and we walk to the cafateria together.

As we walk through the room, various whispers are to be heard, but other than that complete silence spreads across the cafateria, every head is turned our way, and yet I can still feel his eyes watching me.

We collected our food and sat down on a table towords the side of the room, luckly most people have stopped staring and got on with their conversations, but a few eyes lingered causing me to shift uncomftably. I could still feel his eyes though, soaring holes in the back of my head, I decide not to turn his way; that's just what he wants.

I look at Dalin and we just make small talk to pass time. While i'm deeply ranting about how condoms are practically baloons, Dalin begins to pale.

"Are you alright Dalin, do you want to talk about something else? STD?" I joke.

I grab hold of his hand as my other one shakes his shoulder.

"Dalin. Dalin!" He snaps out of his phase and I look over my shoulder to see what got him so worked up.

Of course. Prince Charming. How will I be able to hide my exitement..

Wait, why is Dalin so afraid of Four. I mean, they are about as big as eachother. And even though Dalin may not be as high in popularity as him, he sure well has as many girls that admire him.

By the time i'm finished the argument inside my head, Four is towering over me with his sickening smirk plastered on that whore face of his. Ew. He simply waves his hand towords Dalin, signaling him to leave. I shot my hand out and reach for him before he leaves me alone with the beast..

"Dalin, don't you dare leave."

Four lets out a low growl as he glares down at my hand around Dalins leg. Hey, don't judge, it was the closest thing to me.

Just to piss off Four I squeeze his leg and rub up and down it. It seems to work as Four's eyes resemble the colour of the night sky. Pitch black. Dalin seems to catch along, and he pulls me onto his lap, playing with my hair. I place my head on his chest in attempt to hide the laughter that is trying to surface.

A loud grunt is heard and i'm being torn off of Dalins warm body, facing a red faced Four and about 200 pairs of hungry eyes.

"Don't test me Tris." He emphasizes each word as his voice echos around the room.

I stare Four in the eyes. "It's Beatris to you." I snarl.

He grabs hold of my arm and drags me out the lunchroom, I turn back to see a crowd of intrigued pupils and a shocked Dalin.

As soon as i'm in the hall he pins me to the wall. What is up with him and pinning me against things..

"You will not speak to him again." He spits out the word 'him' like he's a peice of dirt, letting me know who he is referring to.

"What then Four? Are you going to make every male here run away from me! No you do not have that power. You know what, go fuck yourself. Because I sure as hell won't." I knee him in his tiny crown jewls and head back to the lunch toom ignoring everybodys wondering eyes.

I go straight to Dalin and grab his sleve, dragging his outside to see Four still recovering from the 'accident'.

As soon as he sees us his expression changes from pain to stern, and he gets up ready to make his way to Dallin.

Beeeep

Thank fuck, the bell rings and everybody rushes to class, blocking Four from his target. Me and Dallin make out way to Religous Studies, and sigh in relief when we get out of the chaos in the hallway.

The breath is knocked back in me when I see Four walk through the door. Shit, I forgot Fours in all my classes. Justttt greatt.

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The rest of the day goes by alright, and I find out that me and Dalin have all but one lesson together, PE, and stupidly I have PE everyday but Monday. Why, world, why!

I slowly walk back home, hoping if I stay out here long enough, my problems at home will dissolve. Yeah right.

As I get to the front door of my house I think of all the possible outcomes that will happen. One- Andrew may still be passed out and I will be forever greatful. Or two-

"Bitch. What the fuck is this glass still doing on the floor?! FUCKING CLEAN IT UP!" Or there is this outcome. Oh, how the universe hates me.