A/N So This is the starting of a Divergent High school fanfic! I have been meaning to write this but I didn't know if I could handle two stories. After writing in my Divergent Christmas Special, and Four and Six Four and Tris, I thought I could so here I go! Hope you like it!
I wake up to the pounding of my alarm, I wish I hadn't stayed up so late, I knew I'd regret it. I slide out of bed and walk to the bathroom, and take a shower. My parents gave me the master bedroom, it has a bathroom attached, so I can have as much privacy as I want. They must have thought when I went into High school I would want it, but really I could care less, all I've done is read and go on the internet. I guess you could say I have a social media life, not a social life.
When I get out of the bathroom my brother Caleb is sitting on my bed waiting for me. "We don't have to leave for five minutes you know." I say and go to my draw to find some socks.
"Five minutes, you're not going to have time you should have gotten up earlier." He says, he gets irritated when I don't get up early to get ready.
"If you don't remember I always get ready within five minutes or less."
"I would have thought you would want to spend more time getting ready considering this is a new school, don't you want to look nice."
"I always look, nice. And I could care less what people think of me, not like I am going to make any friends."
"Well, maybe this time you could try? Come one Beatrice give it a chance."
"Don't call me Beatrice, it's Tris." I snap
"Whatever."
"And I do try no one seems to like me."
"Well maybe you should, try join clubs and such, make friends." It's always been easy for Caleb to make friends, he got the good-looking gene, while I was left with the not so good-looking gene. Girls away fall for him, he's not popular but he's not a nerd, he's In between.
"Sure, I'll try." I say to get him out. I won't try I hate clubs.
"Okay, thanks. Now hurry up we have 3 minutes." He says and leaves.
I finish getting ready. I don't bother drying my hair, I just brush it and put it in a ponytail. I slip on my brown combat boots, and head down stairs.
"Aren't you going to wear any makeup? That's what normal girls do." Caleb says when he see's me.
"No, I'm not a normal girl. And you aren't going to make me, I'm already going to try to be social, anything more and you are going to push me so hard I am never going to go to school again." I say
"Fine. Just Promise me you will try."
"Promise." Okay I will try a little, for Caleb, he's my brother I don't want to let him down to much.
I don't bother grabbing breakfast, I just head out the door with Caleb. Caleb tosses me a pair of keys, I catch it before they land on the ground. "Sorry but you have to drive yourself, I'm taking the other car, might be home later than usual." He says, Caleb like us to think that he is out with friends but he is really just at the library, doing research, he all normal at school, but once school is out he goes to the library or home and studies.
I nod and unlock the small grey eclipse, it's one of my fathers cars, he likes to fix people cars for free, but people always bring him cars to fix but they never come and get them so he lets us drive the car's that has been sitting in the garage for more than a month.
I get in the car and drive off, I don't bother turning on music, I just set a book up on the steering wheel and read while I drive. It's not safe, at all, but I like to get reading in while I have time.
I'm almost to school when I stop at a stop sign and some one hits the back of my car, I get out furious, there is obviously a sign that says 'STOP' And this idiot decides not to stop, I get out of my car and walk over to the other persons car.
"What the hell! Why did you just hit my car!" I yell as he gets out of his car.
"I thought you were going! Your car kept going forward little by little and I thought you were going to speed up!" He exclaims
"My car was not moving!" I yell look over at my car, it was half way past the 'STOP' sign. I can feel like face getting red.
"What were you doing!? Only and idiot wouldn't know their car was moving!" He says.
"I wasn't doing anything." I say, not want to tell him I was reading, I could get in big trouble.
"Sure you weren't, lets see the damage I did to your car." He says and walks over to the end of my car, there's a small dent nothing big. "Okay well it's not that big, it will cost about $90." He says.
"No, it's fine. My dad can fix it." I say and head back to my car.
"Hey, wait. What if my car is damaged, I am not paying for the damage you did." He says and comes up to my front seat. "What the hell. You were reading!?"
I grab the book and put it on the passenger seat. "No! I was, I left that there last night and forget to put it down." I say, That is not really a good story at all.
"Bull shit. You were reading, and not paying attention to what you were doing. You have much you could get in trouble if I told on you."
I drop my head to the steering wheel. "Yes. I know. Are you going to tell?" I say in a kind of mumble.
"No. I won't. If you can get your dad to fix my car." I look up at him in shock.
"Yeah! I can get him to do that. Here's our address just come around 4:00 He will be home, and I should be home from school by then." I say and write down our address on some paper, I hand it to him, he takes it and put it in his pocket.
"What school do you go to?" He asks, he looks a little to old for school, maybe he has a kid that goes.
"Uh I think it was called, Faction High? Something like that." I say.
"Really?! I go there. I'm on my way right now. But I don't think I've seen you around. You a new Freshmen? " Shit. Is all that runs through my head. He will probably tell all his friends that some crazy girl was reading and driving, and wasn't pay attention.
"Huh? Uh no. I'm a transfer, and No I'm not a freshmen, I'm a Junior." I say kind of irritated, everyone always thinks I am way younger than I really am.
"Oh, cool. I'm Four." He says and hold out his hand, I shake it.
"Tris." I say.
"Nice to meet you Tris. And I guess I will see you at school."
"Yeah. See ya." I saw and drive off as we walks back to his car. I am going to be at least 15 minutes late for my first class, on my first day, what a way to make a first impression.
