Hello again! Trying out The Divergent Trilogy now! Geronimo! (Btw, sorry it's kinda short.)

"TRIS!" Christina yelled,"Get dressed! I mean a dress!" Tonight I promised her a girls' night out. Fucking great. God, I must've been hammered. "Fine," I groan. Chris went out and bought me a dress, since I didn't have anybody. I was too tomboy. Apparently. It was black, shimmering and short. Went halfway down my thighs. A black strapless, corset with ruffles dress. Very revealing. I'd like too my fathers reaction to this. I put it on and when get out Chris says,"Where are you going?!" "Girls' night?" "Not with that face!" "No." "Yes." "No make up!" "Sit. Down" No use fighting it. I sit and go through torture. She lines my eyes, brushes black stuff on my lashes and puts a bold red on my me pretty, more or less. "Are we done yet?" "Yeah, come one." I put one the black stilettos she bought me. And on I go to the first girls' night.

"Woah, woah, woah. Where are you ladies going?" "Club," Chris said to the bouncer. "A bit young ain't ya?" She makes a face,"What?" I roll my eyes. "Let's just go to another one." She crosses arms. "No." They started arguing about getting in and crap like that. I just daydream about stuff. Then a man shows up. Sexy, handsome, tall. "They're with me," he says. "Yes, sir," the Bouncer said and unhooked the red velvet ropes. It was loud, dark, reeked of alcohol, but it was nice. Parties gave off a weird vibe. Chris just started flat out dancing. I tried to keep it clean. I sat at the bar. A waiter brought me a pink drink in a triangle glass with a thin lime slice on the glass. "What's this?" "The gentleman across the bar says,'hello.'"

It's the man again, the tall one who got us in the nightclub. He winks at me. I blush, I think. I mean it's the first time a guy, a hot guy ever did this, flirting. I start drinking the fruity, apparently alcoholic beverage. He walks to me. "Yes, I am," he smirked. "Yes, you are what?" "Single and sexy." I blush again. "You?" "Me what?" "Single?"He says like it's SO obvious and drinks his Scotch. "How do I get a boyfriend?" "You're a pretty girl, how do you not have a boyfriend?" I smile, and sip my Cosmo. I think it's a Cosmopolitan or Cosmo. The barkeeper said so.

We talk all night, Christina had disappeared with a blonde boy called Will. Funny thing about him and me, we sorta connected but I had no idea what his name was. "What is it?" I ask,"Your name, what is it?" "Four," he replies,"My name is Four." "Tris, nice too meet you." Somehow Four and I start dancing, it's getting hotter and somehow being with him is getting more natural. Talking, dancing, flirting. I start making more contact. Weird, very unlike me. "I'll get next round," he says and vanishes and comes back. The drink tastes weird, more alcoholic. After the drink I get dizzier. "Oh God," I say as I lean on him,"I-I-I should go." Four catches me before I collapse. "You know you can't really handle alcohol can you?" I groan,"ugghghhghgh!" "Come on, let's go back to my place."

And that was all I wrote...For now. ;)