Okay so I am making a new fan fiction starting today. Here is chapter one…

I stand with Tobias by my side. A rush of excitement goes through me.

I get to pick my job today. Of course, I'd love to be with Tobias all day long and work with him. But everyone knows that I am not good with computers. I could be a leader; Tobias didn't like the idea of it though. I've hidden my divergence so well I can almost pretend that I was never such a thing.

"What are you going to choose?" Tobias asks me, his voice low.

"I'm not sure, I have many options," I say thinking about my rankings. Rank One.

"Just pick one that suits you," he says, smiling at me. Sometimes I forget that he was my instructor, sometimes I forget he isn't. "We do have to go though."

I look around our apartment we share. The one I was carried to after Peter had nearly killed me. I shake my head and grab his hand. Our fingers lace together perfectly.

We walk down the dauntless compound. I release him and walk into Eric's office. Tobias can't go farther than this. Not while I choose.

"Oh, so what's the stiff going to choose?" Eric asks me, his voice almost as cold as he is.

"Well the 'stiff' would like to know what you recommend," I say smiling sarcastically.

"Well, you did come in first. . . Leadership?" he says, spitting the words. "But if you did, you'd have to learn about Divergence, and how we need to get rid of them."

Little does he know that you're a divergent! My thoughts control me. But this could be good. Maybe I could save them, Max never seemed to be so happy with killing the Divergent. But it isn't smart. I'm not smart.

"I'll take leadership," I say with a pang of guilt. I'll turn dauntless back. I'll turn it into the brave, not the cruel. My mind takes off, screaming things, making my hands shake.

"You start tomorrow," Eric says. "But on a more serious note, you're not as bad as I thought."

Tobias stands outside the door, waiting for me. "What'd you pick?" he asks me, his voice eager.

"Well. . . Um, I picked . . . leadership," I say, my voice cracks.

He smiles, "Good. I wanted you to pick that."

Wait? What? "Good?" I ask confused.

"I know that you'll change Dauntless," he says. "And besides, you get to train the transfers when the time comes. I'll be Four and you'll be Six."

I laugh a little bit. I look at our wrists we both have matching tattoos outlined 4 + 6. It was always my favorite tattoo.

"We need to find Christina," I say. "She is taking us to Uriah and Zeke's party."

"Oh, because we all know you love parties. Not to add the alcohol you adore," he says sarcastically. He's right, I hate parties and I can't stand the smell of alcohol. But Uriah and Zeke are my friends, and I promised that I'd attend.

"So? It'll be fun," I say. "Plus, once in a little while won't kill me."

He laughs. "Well, you can go to Christina. I'm going to catch up with Will."

"Okay," I say. "Love you."

He smiles and kisses me on the cheek. "Love you too." And he walks off.

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"Oh Christina, you can't do anything about it," I say to her.

"I know. . . And I don't want to either. I just want to know why they are hanging out so much. It's un-natural. Your boyfriend is hanging out with mine. They hated each other during initiation!" Christiana laughs.
"Oh please. He didn't act to fond of me either, and now. . . Well him and I love each other," I say. "But you and Will always liked each other."

"Okay, well I am still wondering why. . ." she says. "How can you not?"

"It just doesn't occur to me. He didn't like Uri but they're best friends now," I say.

"Yeah, he didn't like Uri because he liked you. And so did Zeke," she tells me.

Zeke? Zeke?

Thank you guys. This is my first chapter. . . I hope you like it, there'll be many more so follow.

Xoxo - DivergentFourLife2404