I DON'T OWN DIVERGENT SADLY * ALL RIGHTS TO VERONICA ROTH

Tris POV

BEEP! ….. BEEEP! ….. BEEEEP! I slammed my fist onto the most obnoxious alarm clock ever. At least I'm awake now. My name is Beatrice Prior but if you call me that I will not hesitate to punch your pansycake face off of you. Anyways today I start at Divergent High School, I'm just going to blend in so I don't have to deal with any pansycakes. I go to the bathroom and shower then come out and into my room to meet a red face Caleb.

"Bea-" He says before I cut him off

"How many times do I have to tell you my name is Tris Caleb?" I say angered by his ignorance

"You only have twenty minutes and I was warning you" Caleb says through gritted teeth

"Fine now leave before I slap you" I exclaim. He finally leaves muttering under his breath i'm not a good sister. Oh well I honestly don't care what he thinks right now. I go to my walk in closet and grab a pair of black high waisted shorts, black skin tight crop top, black low cut socks, black vans and a pair of black sunglasses. I look in my mirror and I am satisfied with my work so I walk to the bathroom with fifteen minutes to get to my new school and life. I only line my eyes top and bottom with black eyeliner and apply a little mascara. I take my long blonde hair out of the wet soggy mess I call a bun. I dry it out and it has natural waves to it so i'm fine with it. I look down at my phone and I'm already late to school. Crap! I run and see Caleb has already left and that there is a note on the counter.

Beatrice,

I know you are probably late so hurry up!

-Caleb

Great! Just Great I'm already late on my first day to my new school. I grab a granola bar and run out the garage door towards my black Lamborghini Aventador LP 700 4 Roadster and speed to school. I run to my first class which is knife throwing with Coach Amar. I run in and trip over a girl on the floor. She quickly recovers and stands helping me we are up she extends a long tanned hand with perfectly manicured hands "Christina" She says. I start to talk but am interrupted by one who I presume is Coach Amar slamming his hands on a table which has knives on. He has short black hair; he has a tall and muscular frame he is pretty attractive but he is my teacher.

He points to me and screams "YOU!"

I walk over to him and put my hands on my hips waiting for a response and he only raises an eyebrow.

"You are exactly six minutes late girl, your new name is six. Go join your fellow number friend and wait for instructions." He says in a low intimidating voice that cause me to scurry off to the boy he pointed to. Amar said that he was also called a number. I look up at him and see the most beautiful dark blue eyes you would have thought were black. His eyes look like a summer night with swirls of summer days scattered within his left eye. He had a hooked nose; short brown hair that looked like it was black; taut, muscular arms that extended to show soft and gentle looking hands. He was also staring back as if taking me all in. He towered over me and I had moved back in fear but he moved closer to me and leaned down

" I'm Four" he said and held out a hand

I took his and felt a tingle go through my entire body; I wonder if he felt it too "Six" he gave me a stunning smirk that made me like him even more. Wait I can't like him I just met him. I've never felt like this with anyone before. I wonder..

Four POV

Another day in the hell hole I call school. My name is Tobias Eaton but everyone calls me Four because on my first day I was exactly four minutes late to Amar's class. It stuck and I have been called Four for the entire time I have been in Chicago. No one knows my real name not even Zeke, my best friend. I get my cherry red Ferrari out of the garage and head to school. I see Zeke with his girlfriend Shauna, Uriah, Marlene, Will, Christiana, and Lynn all waiting for me to get to school.

Zeke is the first to see me and wave me at me screaming "FOUR GET YOUR SORRY ASS OVER HERE!"

"Yeah Zeke i'm walking." I reply

"Guys you know there is a new girl right?" Uriah questions

"YES! OMG! I can take her shopping and we can become best friends and it will be fantastic!" Christina squeals. After this I zone out of the conversation and look at the park behind the school where my secret spot is.

"Four! Earth to Four!? WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE IF YOU DON'T MOVE YOUR ASS!" Zeke exclaims while waving his hands in my face.

"I'm moving!" I scream. We are walking to class and this new girl is nowhere to be seen. Oh well I mean she will turn up eventually. I go to Amar's class and wait for him to give instructions. We all are waiting for the bell. RING RING RING. Amar barges into the training room and starts walking towards us. I have to say when I first met Amar I thought he was a cruel and mean man but I have gotten to know him and he is actually quite nice and he is also funny. He started talking to Christina and she was stupid to open her mouth as usual.

"Amar why do we have to do stuff today?" She whines

"CHRIS 25 PUSH UPS! NO WHINING!" He exclaims. She starts doing her push ups and she is on her 6th push up when a girl comes running through the door and trips over Christina. I see Chris get up from the floor blocking my view from this unknown human. I hear Chris say Christina so they are just getting acquainted. The mystery girl starts to say her name but Amar screams "YOU!" She walks past Chris and I see her walk towards Amar with her hands on her small hips. She looks so sexy when she is sassy. Wait did I just think that?! Tobias you just met her and you're doing this?! I've never felt like this with anyone. Amar explains "You were exactly six minutes late girl, your new name is six. Go join your fellow number friend and wait for instructions" She hurries towards me and I finally get a good look at her. She is maybe 5'2 at the tallest; Her long blonde hair is in curls down her small frame; I just imagine running my hands through her hair and it would be the most silky hair I have ever touched. Her eyes are completely mesmerizing; they are gray with light blue swirled into the softness of her eyes making me want to keep looking in her eyes forever. She is beautiful. I tower over her because I am 6'3 so I think I scare her a little bit or it is because we have been staring at each other trying to see each other.

I lean in closer to her, hand her my hand and say "I'm Four"

She grabs my hand and I feel like she is sending some sort of electricity to me through her hand; I wonder if she feels it too.

"Six" she says and I smirk knowing she is perfect and she completes me. Tobias Eaton did you just hear yourself? Yes I heard myself because this is in my head. Yeah yeah. I like her already and she has only said one word to me. What if she likes me too..