TRIS POV
Everytime I try to think about last night I get goosebumps and my cheeks flush red. What is going on with me? This never happened before. I mean I have gone out on a date before, it's not really anything new. 'But Four is.' I think to myself.
TRIS GET YOUR BUTT TO THE MALL. WE ARE GOING TO HANG OUT WETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT! ><. This is the text I get from Marlene. She's been trying to get me to go out with her and the girls, but I need to process what went on last night. What is going on between me and Four? I just met him a month ago. All the sudden I hear footsteps and then my door opening.
"You better get your sorry arse downstairs right now! I am not going shopping with those lunatics without at least an idiot like you." Lynn yells at me. Kinda figures she would be the one to drag me down. I wouldn't want to be alone with Shauna and Marlene while at the mall.
"But I don't want to go, either. I can't go! you don't understand my emotional conflict!" I just want to wallow in my emotions while binging on gold fish.
"You PANSYCAKE. Just go with us! Come on Tris stop sulking, or whatever it is you do." I get up grab my phone and wallet and walk past Lynn through the door.
"I'll get you for this one day." As she walks downstairs ahead of me I plot my revenge, and it comes to me. Since I'm behind her, one pec she walks outside I yell "And today is that day!" And slam the door shut and lock it. I run to all the back doors and lock them too. Then I walk upstairs and turn my phone off while planting myself on the bed and returning to my fishies.
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RandomBeatrice Prior was just a normal girl in Portland trying to survive high school like everyone else. When her parents die in an unexpected car accident, Beatrice and her brother Caleb move to Chicago to live their aunt, Jenine Matthews, principal at...
