Hey y'all this is my and my twins first time writing a story together. We know, lots of Divergent highs out there, but alot of them are pretty good. So we thought why not give it a try. Not too hard right? Here is our first chapter.

Disclaimer: There's two of us. How could we possibly be Veronica Roth. That's our question.

If there is any possible, logical explanation to this question, please tell us. We would really like to know ourselves.

Chapter 1

Tris' POV

I wake up to the sound of my annoying alarm clock. Once I shut it off, something more annoying wakes me up. Ugh…. Caleb. He's pounding on the door. This has been going on everyday since the first day of kindergarten . He wakes up every morning without an alarm clock gets ready, then just once I shut off my alarm he's already there banging on my door. I walk up to the door and Caleb falls face into my room.

"What the hell?" Caleb asks.

"Caleb we go through this every morning."

"Whatever." "So are you excited for the first day of senior year at Divergent High?" Caleb asks really excited.

"No, not really. Are you?"

"Well kinda because then I can get back to studying with all my Erudite friends.''

"Well that seems fun." I say sarcastically .

Caleb seems frustrated with me so he leaves. Then I get ready by taking a shower. After my shower, I get dressed. I decide to wear a black nike shirt with a pair of dark blue jeggings. And my favorite black rocketdogs.

I look in the mirror. "Damn Tris, you look mighty fine." I see Christina say into the mirror with a old timey accent.

"What the hell Christina! I thought you were a rapist! How the fuck did you get here!?"

"Oh ya now I gots a few tricks up my sleves? How did you get here?"

"My mom."

"Please don't share the deats with me."

"Ah, that's my favorite part!"

"Too fucking bad! Not my problem!"

"Oh really? Well, first my dad took my mom into a hotel room and.."

"EWWWW! SHUT THE FUCK UP!"

"Hey we don't use that kind of language here!" My father yells up.

"Sorry !" Christina yells back down.

"Dammit now you got me into trouble Christina!"

"Sorry! I wasn't thinking!"

"No shit sherlock! Let's go!"

"I'm driving!"

"Hell no! Last time I let you drive, we ended up in a tree."

"Fine, shot gun!"

Christina and I hop into my 1991 black firebird. I wouldbe driving my brand new baby but Christina just had to put it up a tree. And to think, I saved up for a year. I know that my parents wouldn't buy me another car. Since they are very selfless. It took me a good three years for them to get me my fire bird. Now I'm back to square one. More saving up to pay for the damage caused by Christina. Which means extra hours working at The Dairy Dock.

I slowly pull up behind a car at the red light. Dammit, If I was that car, Iwould have sped through that yellow light. I guess not every one isn't a smart driver like me.

Then out of no where a motorcycle comes up next to me and knocks on my window. I had my radio kinda loud, since Royals was playing. But this person knocked pretty dang hard, causing me to hit the gas. Luckly I'm quick with my feet and hit the brake, just before the car infront of me got hit. I roll down my window to see that Uriah took off his helemet.

"Dammit Uri, you scared me have to death and almost killed my baby!" I scream at him.

Uriah stares at me with a blank face. "Tris, your pregnant? Tell me who this son of a bitch that did this to you. I'm going to kill him."

"Uriah, sweetie, I'm talking about my car."

"What the f-"

But before he can finish the light turns green and I speed off leaving him with his helmet in his hands.

Well hoped you liked our first chapter. Can't wait to write more.

Love,

the twins!