Divergent high

It's a date

The rest of the day goes by fast and now it is last period Art. I am siting in the back row with Four on my right. The teacher is going on about how there is going to be a art show at the end of the year and we all have to do it. Ugh! I like to draw don't get me wrong but the fact of showing it to people scares me alittle.

"So Tris what are you going to draw?" Four asks me.

"Um I don't know yet. What about you?"

"Same." He says plainly.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" A voice says behind me. I turn to see Eric pointing at the sit on my left.

"No i don't care." I lie. I don't want him to. I don't want to talk to him not after gym.

"Ok thanks!" And with that he sits down. Great! Note the sarcasm.

The rest of art goes by fast. Now I am head to my car to wait for Caleb. Gosh! Why does he have so many clubs? I pull out my phone just as someone taps on the window. A scream comes out of my mouth. I pull my legs up to my head and I bury my head in them. Oh no! It can't be happening again. Not now! No, no, no!

"Tris calm down. It's me Four." A calm Four says.

I raise my head slowly to see Four staring in the car window. A look of concern on his face. I open the door and crawl out slowly and careful.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you." He tells me.

"It's ok. I'm just a little jumpy after you know." I tell him.

"I know. Its my flaut. I never should have even tried the plan. Sorry."

"It's ok. You were trying to help." I tell him. "Now what do you need so bad?"

"I wanted to take you on a date Friday night. If that's ok with you?" Four asks me while rubbing his neck.

"I'd love you." I says back.

"Than it's a date! I'll pick you up a 7:00."