TRIS POV
look at them... My mother so restlessly snuggled up to my father. His face contorted into a way that can only happen when he is having another nightmare,they are both past victors, famous for the things they have the act of rebellion brought on by their actions. This is my fourth reaping, I am sixteen. Fortunately, president snow has had the decency not to have had my name selected yet ,though my parents actions have me a garunteed spot in the games. I don't blame them, but I have the nagging feeling that if they didn't do these things... Well I don't know, but I do know that I don't belong in abnegation. I tiptoe down the hall , get dressed, and grab my grandfathers leather jacket and game bag. I sneak down to the kitchen and grab two muffins, I then walk to the bathroom and braid my long blonde hair to the side like my mother does. I slide my leather boots on and creep out the front door. I jog down victors square and get to the fence the fence is not electrified right now so I slide through it easily. I walk to my mothers old place on the hill and smile a smile reserved only for him, my best friend Tobias. I run up to him and sling my arms around his neck, he embraces me tightly, so tightly I can barely breathe. "Hey there Trissy." he says with a smirk, "Hey Toby." I say. i toss him a muffin, his deep blue eyes widen as I do. Tobias is tall and has a strong build, he is very good-looking I must say ,ALL the girls in our school always drool over him, but he just brushes them off. He runs his hand through his dark brown hair " happy hunger games!" He says in the ridiculous Erudite accent, "And may the odds be ever In your favour!" I respond, "I'm worried Toby" I whisper, he grabs my hand and pulls me onto his lap "I know Trissy, so am I" he strokes my hair, "hey, lets play dauntless or candor." he suggests. "Seriously Toby, NOW?" I chuckle, " yeah, come on it'll be fun" "Fine." I say ,he dares me to sing and I ask him "dauntless or candor?" "Candor!" He responds "pansycake!" I tease "fine,who do you like?" I ask "mrou" he mumbles "what?" "YOU, it's you okay? I always have liked you!" He me? He could have any girl he wanted , but me? Why? I'm not pretty, I'm built like a twelve year old! I mean, do I like him? I can't! But do I?... "Me?" I croak. "Dauntless or candor?" He asks "dauntless..." I say " I dare you to kiss the guy you like." He says matteroffactly, my mouth drops, I wait for a few seconds. I then lean forwards and press my lips to his, I feel a sensation running through my whole body. I feel him smile into the kiss as I wrap my arms around his neck, this will make it even worse if my name gets drawn, I don't doubt it will though, my parents were chosen at sixteen. It would be so... Dramatic to have the rebellious victors child to be chosen at the same age they did. Ugh this will just make it harder. I slowly break the kiss and smile he then says "if one of us gets chosen.. I want you to know that I...I um, I love you tris." I cover my mouth, I didn't expect that! " I love you too Toby , but im going to be chosen, I know it, and I don't want you to get hurt." With that I give him a peck on the lips and dash through the woods. I place my bow in the old oak tree I stash It in and walk back to my large house in victors square, I walk up to the door when I feel strong arms wrap around my waist, I turn around to see...
Hey! This is my first time writing anything! So no hate plz, I would love ideas! And tell me if you have any ideas for characters, ummm welll I don't rly know what to write... I uh reaallllyyyyyy looovveeee the divergent trilogy and the hunger games... I know it's not rly original but hey oh well plz review! Bye