-Chapter One-

For me, being a Dauntless-born is the awesome and horrible things at the same time. Why? You asked me why? It's simple, my dad is council member and he asked me to stay in our faction. This year is going to be mine to choose one of five factions. Choosing Ceremony. Should I choose Dauntless? Faction before blood?

I've spent more time at Park the playgrounds were filled with children playing in the warm sun. I sat down on the bench and I noticed a bride and groom over to the right of me getting their picture taken by the fountain. She was beautiful in her white wedding dress, and he was equally handsome in his black tuxedo. They looked happy. I smiled, this was the perfect place to get married and that would make the perfect painting.

I was half way done drawing them when someone tapped my shoulder and I looked up. "Eric?"

"Hey," he smile and handed me a coke. "What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" we asked the same questions.

"Out…" he sighed. "For a walk, of course."

"You? At Park? With two cokes? Really?"

He laughed. "What If I say I followed you here?"

I rolled my eyes at him.

"No, silly. I saw you walking down the street, voila… Here I am."

"Why?" I curiously asked. He pursed his lips together as I could tell he was getting irritated with my questions.

"I don't know, I just thought I'd say hi, I guess."

"Then you could have just called, since you have my number and all."

He heavily sighed, "Abby, enough with the questions please."

I laughed silently because I was pissing him off and I loved it.

"Can I ask you one more thing?" he asked me and I looked at him. God he was sexy when he did that. It's a sin to look that good, Eric.

"What is it?"

"Choosing Ceremony…" he paused a second. "Are you going to stay in Dauntless?"

I looked at him once again and frowned. "Are you afraid I'll be transfer to other factions?"

"What?" he sounds shocked. "Transfer? Are you sure?"

I laughed.

"This isn't funny moment, Abigail!"

"But, what if I really mean it? Wanting transfer to other factions. Isn't that cool?"

"That's absolutely not cool," he glanced at his watch. "I gotta go, I'll see you later. Choose wisely!"

I nooded. "Yea, I will."

"Oh, should I pick you up tomorrow?"

"No, thank you, sweetheart."

Eric laugh and walking away from Park, for me Eric is a good guy, very smart, funny but everyone thinks he is arrogant bastard, cold hearted guy, selfish, and always treat him like a bad guy. He was an Erudite transfer, I became friends with Eric since I nearly punched him at hospital because of someone tried to steal my bag and I thought it was him.