This is my first ever Fan fiction. My friend FandomZZ has gotten me totally into it.
Hope you like it a lot.
&K
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT. If I did, would I be writing a fanfic? Didn't think so.
Tris POV
Zeke runs up to me, in the middle of the pit, in only his underwear and obviously drunk. "Heereyy Tis, want tooo play Candor or dauntlesh?" His works slur and I can't say no. Saying no to a drunk person is like saying no to a three year old who wants candy.
"Sure Zeke. But may I ask two questions first," I try to sound gentle.
He responds with "Shoot Trissy gurll."
"Where are your pants and who else is there?" I'm pretty sure that the party has already started.
"If you deishde not to do a dare or not to anshwer a truth, you have to take off a pieshe of clothing. And Will, Peter, Eric, Uri, Chrish, Marlene, Shauna and Four" The way Zeke say Four makes my heart soar. But why, do I have feeling for him. My INSTRUCTOR!
"Okay Zeke, I am going to go get ready, okay?"
"Yeah, shure, beee, there in five munitesh," he is flat out drunk.
As I walk toward the dormitories, I try to think of what Chris would want me to wear. I end up with a black sweetheart neckline dress, with a black tank top and grey legging over top of a red lacy puch up bra and matching underwear. If I end up taking off clothes I don't want to be caught in ungly undergarments.
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I knock on Zeke's door and he opens it up right away. I see everyone in the living room on the floor in a circle. The only spot left is beside Four and Chris. Chris and Zeke totally did that on purpose. I will kill her. After.
Zeke speaks up "Trish, truth or dare?" he looks at me questionally.
"Dare," I say quietly.
" You have to play seven minutes in heaven with Four!" Uh oh, this is going to be bad.
Sorry it is so short, but I have to keep you guys coming back right? I will update later today.