Life Of Being Popular (Divergent)

Life Of Being Popular (Divergent)

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Divergent
We walk into the school, it's our first day so far and everyone has turned their attention toward us. We chose to wear all black today so we can have that bad look We strut our way to the front entrance As we walk, people have their mouths hung open They move so we have a lot of room to walk And they can't get trampled over We stop walking and turn around They start to slowly back away from us All the sudden scared " We're called Dauntless alright, and if you have a problem with that make sure you tell us that to our faces because we're the popular ones here now ok?" Lynn yells They start to nod frantically not sure if they should move or not "You may proceed" I say simply They walk always as we hear whispers - Btw Tris Is Sisters With Marlene 12/23/2020 - also i wrote this when i was in like fifth grade (i think) so... its been a few years and i was quite young to write lol. apologies for the bad writing haha
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"Are you scared of me?" I break the silence. "Terrified." For a second his dark eyes are on mine, and he's quiet. Then he touches my face and leans in. I can tell he knows that I'm just as nervous as he is. I hate how I become vulnerable when it comes to him. I hate how I easily melt into his grasp and I hate how he must feel my heart being ripped out of my chest with the pace that it's beating at. He grins and presses his lips to mine. Sometimes I wonder if love is worth fighting for, but when I look at him, I know for sure it most definitely is. The thing about love is that you never see it coming. It goes around haunting and tormenting you, but what I learned is that it is worth waiting for. And right now, I'm glad I waited for it. Divergent High School AU.--read at your own risk. I wrote this in eighth grade and it is SUPER cringe worthy, so I'm sorry if you hate it. But it gets better...sort of? Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Divergent characters or the book series, just the plot to this story.

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