Authors Note!
This is just drabbles from Drew's POV about his endless love for Peter….I don't know how many chapters I'll have but each one will most likely be short, since I'm not a avid writer…but if you like it review! Or add it your favorites or just tell me! I'd be happy :)
I look at him. I bet he doesn't even know I exist. All he seems to care about is being the best. Being the one on top; but that's what I love about him. His will, his determination. That's why I'm his friend. I'd love to be more but, that's just how life is, people always wanting more than they have. I'd do anything for him. I've noticed him from the beginning, the sweet smile he had, the sly look in his eyes, and the way he jumped off the roof into the net at the bottom. You could tell he was right for Dauntless.
I immediately became his friend talking to him, complimenting him the right way at the right time. It was I who held watch when he stabbed Edward in the eye with a butter knife I stole from the kitchen. When Edward started screaming Peter and I left the dormitory, laughing. It wasn't a laugh of joy, more of success and vengeance. I scared Edward and Myra into leaving the Dauntless faction altogether. I wasn't as scary as Peter could have been but they got the point.