A/N: Hello lovelies! Guess who is back!? Me! With more Divergent fanfiction to fill your time!(: So many of you wanted a senior year story that I couldn't resist giving all of you wonderful people a new one! Thank you all for your love and support, your reviews always make my day. If you're new to my writing, this story is a sequel to Summer Vacation (which is a sequel to Divergent High School). I highly recommend reading those stories first. And quick shoutout to districtinitiates who follows me on Instagram! I really love when people follow me on Instagram and then comment on a post and tell me how much they love my stories. It truly makes my day. So yeah, follow me on Instagram if you want, divergent_obsessor. AND THE DIVERGENT MOVIE IS ALMOST HERE OMFG YAY. Okay anyway, on with the story. Love you guys!

Quick note – I don't remember if I made them all in the same grade but they are in this new story. The gang isn't complete if they're not all there.(:

I'm blasted awake by an incessant ringing and after looking around wildly, I realize it's only my alarm clock. I get a sense of déjà vu, that sense being that this happens to me every year on the first day of a new school year. The only difference being that this year, I am officially a senior. The last year of my high school career and I plan to make the best of it. Starting off by playing a prank on my boyfriend, Tobias (who also lives with me).

I rub my eyes to clear the slight blurriness that always occurs when I first wake up. I push the blanket off of my shoulders and kick it to the end of the bed with my feet. I swing my legs over the side and slowly rise to my feet. I sway a bit from tiredness and I realize it probably wasn't a good idea staying up late watching movies with Tobias. I yawn while walking to my closet. I pull out a pair of black skinny jeans and a black shirt that reads, "Don't try to define me." I slide the clothes on and slip into my combat boots. I walk over to my mirror and brush the tangles out of my hair. I apply a little bit of mascara and eyeliner and deem myself presentable. Now time for the fun. Fun for me, not Tobias.

I quietly sneak out of my bedroom towards the bathroom. When I reach the bathroom, I throw open the medicine cabinet and take out the orajel. I grab Tobias' toothbrush out of the holder and apply orajel to his toothbrush. I place the toothbrush back into the holder and put the orajel back into the medicine cabinet. I quickly brush my own teeth with my toothbrush and walk to Tobias' room to wake him up.

I open his bedroom door to find him sprawled out on his stomach, still resting peacefully. I make my way over to him and shake his shoulder.

"Tobias, you need to get up. We have school today," I say. He just groans and lifts up his hand, making a shooing motion. And he wonders why I play pranks on him all the time.

"Tobias Eaton, you get up right this instant or I'll do something that you will soon regret," I threaten wholeheartedly.

His eyes fly open and he practically jumps into a sitting position. He looks at me with wide eyes and says, "I'm up."

I just smile slyly and make my way downstairs towards the kitchen. I go to the pantry and grab a pop tart. I plop into a chair at the kitchen table and wait for Tobias to finally get something accomplished with his morning. Like actually waking up.

About 10 minutes later, Tobias clomps down the stairs with a strange expression on his face. He sits down in a chair across from me.

"Something wrong?" I ask innocently.

His puzzled look remains, "I just brushed my teeth and my mouth feels kind of funny now…"

"How strange," I say, faking astonishment. He doesn't seem to notice. After about another 2 minutes, I can't help it and I laugh. Tobias' eyes immediately dart to my face to study my expression. His eyes widen, finally realizing that I'm the cause of his mouth problem.

"What did you do?" Tobias says. Or tries to say. His mouth is pretty numb by now so his talking isn't really coherent.

"Me?" I gasp, placing a hand over my heart and batting my eyelashes. He stares at me and raises his eyebrows, clearly waiting for an answer.

"I may have put orajel on your toothbrush," I shrug. "No biggie."

He narrows his eyes at me but I think his mouth is too numb to speak because he doesn't open it to yell at me. I laugh devilishly and say, "Come on. We don't want to be late for our first day of senior year."

He glares at me but slowly rises to his feet, slinging his bag over his shoulder and heading towards the garage. I do the same and hop into the driver's seat of my Ferrari while Tobias gets in the passenger seat. I glance over at him and he seems a bit angry but also contemplating. Probably devising revenge. I smile sweetly and say, "You know I love you." He just rolls his eyes and I pull out of the garage, heading towards Divergent High School.

xXx

When I pull into the parking lot at the school, I can already spot my group of friends waiting at the front of the building. I open the door and hop out of my Ferrari, swinging my bookbag onto my shoulder. Tobias gets out of the passenger side, still acting grumpy. I smirk at him and ask, "Has it worn off yet?"

"I'll get you back later, just you wait," He says. I can tell that the orajel has almost lost its effect. Tobias is only slightly incoherent.

I roll my eyes and say, "Come on." I grab for his hand and we link our fingers together, walking towards the school.

When we get close to our group of friends, I release Tobias' hand, knowing that I'm going to be tackled with hugs. Two seconds later. Christina, Marlene, and Shauna run to me and tackle in a hug. I see Uriah shriek like a girl, running and jumping into Tobias' arms. By reflex, Tobias catches him and Uriah wraps his arms around his neck. But then Tobias drops Uriah to the ground and I laugh loudly. Everyone else joins in.

Christina turns to me, "Anyway, I missed you, Tris!" She gives me another bone crushing hug.

"I saw you two days ago!" I exclaim.

"That's a long time!" She yells back.

I turn towards the guys, "I don't get a hug from you guys?" Uriah shrieks and jumps into my arms like he did to Tobias. Good thing I'm not as weak as I look or I'd be lying on my butt right now. Uriah wraps his hands around my neck and peers up at me. "Hey Trissy," He says with a playful smirk.

I put him back down on the ground. "Dang, Uri. You weigh practically nothing. Maybe you should work out more," I wink at him.

He gasps dramatically, "That hurts, Tris." He pounds a hand over his heart. "That hurts right here."

I roll my eyes and give Will and Zeke a hug.

"Hey, Tris. What's your schedule?" Marlene asks. I pull it out of bag and look at it for the hundredth time.

First block – Spanish

Second block – AP Literature

First Lunch

Third block – Chemistry

Fourth block – AP U.S. History

"You always have smart classes," Shauna complains.

"Anyone have any classes with me?" I ask.

"It looks like you have Spanish with Four, Uriah, and Marlene. You have Will and me in AP Literature. You have Zeke, Shauna, and Four in Chemistry. And lastly, you have Will, Zeke, Uriah, and Four in AP U.S. History. Awh, we only have one class together," Christina says.

"Well do we all have the same lunch?" Shauna asks. Zeke nods.

"Good. Let's get to class, guys. We'll see you later," Tobias says. I grab his hand and we head to Spanish with Uriah and Marlene trailing behind us. Everyone else goes to their designated classes.

When we reach the Spanish classroom, I take a seat at the group of desks towards the front. Tobias sits in the desk beside me, Uriah sits across from me and Marlene sits next to him which is across from Tobias. The bell rings and the teacher walks in.

"Good morning class. My name is Ms. Dabria and welcome to Spanish. Do any of you know any Spanish whatsoever?"

Me and 4 other people (out of the 20 students) raise our hands.

"Okay, great. Would anyone like to try and introduce themselves in Spanish?" Ms. Dabria asks. I shrug and raise my hand since no one else is volunteering. She gestures for me to begin.

"Hola, mi nombre es Tris. Me mudé aquí el año pasado con mi madre y mi hermano, Caleb. Mi hermano asiste a un internado y mi madre es una diseñadora de moda que ella no está en casa mucho." I shrug once I finish. (Translation will be at the bottom of the page)

I survey the classroom to find everyone gaping at me, even my friends. My face turns crimson and I turn back towards the teacher. She stares at me with astonishment and says, "Where did you learn fluent Spanish?"

"Um, like I said my mom is a fashion designer. She goes to Spain a lot and sometimes she takes me with her," I respond, shrugging.

"Well… Great job, Tris," Ms. Dabria says. I return to my seat and Tobias, Uriah, and Marlene gape at me.

With my face completely red, I say, "Did I forget to tell you guys that I speak fluent Spanish?" They nod with their mouths agape.

"Stop staring at me like that!" I practically beg. They snap out of it and turn to pay attention to the teacher.

About two minutes later, I feel Tobias lean over to whisper in my ear. "That was pretty sexy, Tris."

A shiver shoots down my spine. I look over at him and see him smirking.

xXx

The rest of Spanish passed quickly. I give Tobias a quick kiss and make my way to AP Literature. Once inside the classroom, I spot Will and Christina in the back with an empty seat next to them. I walk over and plop down in the vacant spot.

"Hey guys, how was first block?" I ask.

"Fine," They both say simultaneously. The teacher, Mr. Michael walks in and begins class.

xXx

AP Literature passes quickly. He assigned us homework on the first day but I wasn't expecting different, being that it is a college credit class.

It's finally lunch time and I head to the lunch room with Will and Christina. I instantly spot Uriah, Marlene, Zeke, Shauna, and Tobias on the other side of the lunch room. We make our way over to them and I plop down in the seat beside Tobias. Once I get situated, I pull an apple from my bag and begin munching on it.

"So did you guys know that Tris can speak fluent Spanish?" Uriah says, much to my embarrassment.

"What!?" Christina shrieks.

I wince, "It's not a big deal, guys."

"Yes it is! That is so cool!" Shauna says. Everyone else nods in agreement.

"So why do you speak fluent Spanish?" Zeke asks.

"My mom travels to Spain a lot and sometimes she takes me with her," I respond nonchalantly.

Christina nearly chokes, "You've been to Spain?" I nod, not understanding what the big deal was.

"Were there hot guys?" Shauna and Marlene ask at the same time.

"I don't know, I wasn't paying attention," I say, blushing deeply and looking down at my lap.

"There is no way you went to Spain and didn't pay attention to hot guys," Christina exclaims.

"Okay, there might have been some nice looking guys…" I mumble, but they still hear. Tobias scoots his chair closer to me and places his arm around my shoulders. I glace up at him and he's scowling a bit.

"You're not seriously getting jealous from that, are you?" I ask. He shakes his head like it's the most absurd thing in the world. I pat his thigh and lean forward to whisper in his ear, "It's okay. You're still better looking than all of them combined." That puts a half smile on his face.

"Enough about hot guys in Spain! You all have boyfriends sitting right here!" Uriah exclaims loudly.

Marlene rolls her eyes, "Come on, let's get to class."

Tobias and I grab our stuff and make our way to Chemistry with Zeke and Shauna behind us.

xXx

The rest of the day passes by in a blur. Nothing ever really happens in class on the first day because teachers have to go over syllabi and such. When the final bell rings, I meet Tobias at my Ferrari and we climb in and head home.

When we reach my house, I get out of the car and trudge upstairs. I throw my bookbag down on my bed and head downstairs to find food. My mom is currently in New York so it's just Tobias and I home for the week. I open the fridge and find it empty of anything I want so I just grab a phone and order some pizza. Tobias walks into the kitchen as I'm putting the phone down. He walks up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist. I lean my head back on his shoulder and sigh contently.

"How was your day?" Tobias asks, his face close to my neck and his hot air blowing along my sensitive skin.

"Good," I breathe out.

"Good," He repeats, beginning to place soft kisses along my neck. I spin around and slide my hands up his chest and loop my arms around his neck. Tobias lifts me at the hips, and I wrap my legs around his waist. I crush my mouth to his, soaking up the ecstasy of his mouth on mine, his hands on me, feeling on the verge of bursting out of my skin–

There's a loud knock on the front door. Tobias groans and murmurs, "Maybe they'll go away."

Through my hazy brain, I know I should answer the door for some reason I can't remember. I untangle myself from him, turning away so he can't see how worked up ten seconds of kissing him had made me.

I walk to the front door and open it, still trying to catch my breath. Once I open it, I realize that I ordered pizza. I reach into my pocket and exchange money for pizza to the delivery guy. I shut the door and walk back to the kitchen, placing the pizza on the counter.

"Oh, pizza," Tobias says, grabbing a piece and sounding completely like a little boy. Other than his incredibly deep voice, that is.

I grab a slice of pizza and plop into a stool sitting by the bar.

"So good day then?" Tobias asks, smirking slightly.

I smile, "Yeah, today was a good day."

A/N: I'm really excited for this story. I already have some stuff planned out, that's why it took me so long to get this done. Plus, this chapter is like 2,500 words (excluding author's notes). Thank you all for being patient and thank you for your support. I don't know when the next chapter will be up, I can't say for sure, but probably next weekend. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and it was everything you were hoping for. Please leave me some love and reviews! Love y'all, and I'll see you soon.(;

Translation - Hello, my name is Tris. I moved here last year with my mother and my brother, Caleb. My brother attends a boarding school and my mom is a fashion designer so she isn't home much either.