Chicago Factions Boarding School
Chapter one
Tris' POV
I woke up to the sound of my alarm. Today was the day. My first day at Chicago Factions Boarding School. I was never going to fit in as everyone else would have been friends since they started in 6th grade. But, what can you do? I dragged myself out of bed and went to have a shower. I got dressed into black leggings, a black strapless top and a white denim jacket. Then my heeled knee high black boots I looked at myself in the mirror holding my new makeup in my hands. I'm plain really. With long straight blonde hair and big grey/blue eyes and a small, thin body. Luckily I had filled out over the summer so I no longer looked twelve and maybe with makeup I would look my own age of 17. "New school. New me." I said aloud and I applied black winged liquid eyeliner, black mascara and red lipstick. I sigh and grab my hand luggage and walk out of my room.
I walk down the grand, marble staircase sadly knowing that I won't see this house again for two years. My parents are never around and my mom is always either modelling or designing and my dad lives in China. I will miss my life here. When I reach our family helicopter Caleb is already there waiting. "Where have you been and w- WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU WEARING?"
"Back of Caleb let's just go." He is so overprotective sometimes its stupid. The helicopter takes of and I allow myself one last glance at sunny LA then turn away thinking about my new life.
To pass the time I look at the booklet about my new school in Chicago. Its on the edge of the city and it's a music and sports school. Even I couldn't deny that it looks fantastic. I just wish I had joined when I was 11. I plug my headphones in a drift off to sleep
Authors note- I am meant to be writing a scene about divergent for my English homework but I decided to write this instead. It's my first fan fiction so please don't hate too much. I will try to update either later or tomorrow depends when my mom gets back.