Hey y'all!
New story. I am not sure whether to make this a two or three shot or continue with this for a while. I'm leaning towards three shot.
Hope you like it.
Peace & Love
- Kat
Disclaimer: I don't own the Divergent characters. I only own Petra.
As I wake up in my apartment I feel oddly cold. I look at the clock and see that it's 5:28AM and I have a good amount of time before I have to get ready for my first day of work. I turn over expecting to see Four there but he wasn't there.
I think back to the previous night's activities. Last night they announced the rankings for our initiate class. I came in 5th. I had a crush on Four since the moment I landed on the net the first day and ever since then we'd have little moments here and there where I thought something might happen between us. Turns out I was right. Last night he came up to me and admitted that he liked me. We came back to my brand new apartment to celebrate and things got a little heated between us. He ended up taking my virginity that night.
Now he's not in my bedroom with me. I don't hear any noise coming from the bathroom so maybe he's in the living room. Yeah, that's where he'll be, I'm sure of it. I get up and throw on some fresh clothes and notice right away that Four's clothes aren't around anywhere. I decide to go into the living room to see him but he's not there either. He left me in the night.
I feel so used. I feel so dirty and disgusting. Did he ever really like me? Probably not. I mean why would he? It's not like I'm pretty or anything. I have long, waist length, wavy black hair with purple highlights in it and blue eyes. I have a petite but slightly curvy body that makes my hips look ten times bigger than they actually are. No, I'm far from pretty.
He hasn't gotten to know me well enough yet though to know that the one thing in life that you do not do is to use Petra Voltaire. No, I will get revenge for him using me like that. I just don't know how.
*Time Skip*
I go to the club that night to drink away my sorrows. I almost feel better when the person that I least want to see right now walks in the door. And look he brought some skank with him this time. She is much prettier than I am. She has brunette hair that is pin straight and goes down to her mid back. She wears a tight fitting black dress that goes to her mid thigh. I only wanted to wear black skinny jeans and a tank with low v neck.
I order a shot and gulp it down right away. Four sees me and smiles almost as if he's trying to say something. I don't care he hurt me. I just look away quickly.
Tori (the dauntless tattoo artist, my boss, and my aptitude test interpreter) gets on the small stage near the front of the club. She grabs the microphone and starts to speak. "HEY! EVERYONE LISTEN UP!" Everyone cheers for Tori and she continues. "We are going to keep the party moving with some entertainment. If anyone wants to come up and sing a song, please feel free." It's at this time that I know exactly what my revenge for Four is going to be. And I know the perfect song to help me.
I run up to the stage as fast as I can and tell the band what song to play. They nod their heads and I introduce myself. "Hey everyone. If you don't already know me, I'm Petra and I'm going to sing a song tonight. This one goes out to the man who got away. It's called Die Young." I get a bunch of cheers and it really pumps me up for what I'm about to do. The music starts playing and I start to sing.
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
Young hearts, out our minds
Running 'til we outta time
Wild child's lookin' good
Living hard just like we should
Don't care who's watching when we tearing it up (You Know)
That magic that we got nobody can touch (For sure)
I look and see Four has his eyes trained on me. I decide that now is the time to make my move. I take the mic off the stand and walk through the crowd until I get to Four and dance with him as I sing the chorus.
Looking for some trouble tonight (yeah)
Take my hand, I'll show you the wild side
Like it's the last night of our lives (uh huh)
We'll keep dancing 'til we die
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms,
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
Young hunks, taking shots
Stripping down to dirty socks
Music up, gettin' hot
Kiss me, give me all you've got
It's pretty obvious that you've got a crush (you know)
That magic in your pants, it's making me blush (for sure)
By that time he has completely forgotten that he has come with someone else to the club tonight. I can see the look on her face too. She's pissed.
Looking for some trouble tonight (yeah)
Take my hand, I'll show you the wild side
Like it's the last night of our lives (uh huh)
We'll keep dancing 'til we die
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms,
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
I hear your heart beat to the beat of the drums
Oh, what a shame that you came here with someone
So while you're here in my arms
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
We're gonna die young
Let's make the most of the night like we're gonna die young
As the song ends I take a bow and hand the mic off to the person next to me which just so happens to be Fours date to the club. Four takes my hand and leads me out of the club. He brings me back to my place and he says that he's sorry for everything. He says that he made one of the biggest mistakes of his life and that he really does like me.
That night is different from the night before. Sure, I could have let him in and slept with Four and he might have left, again. But I want to wait until I know for sure that he will never leave. I want him to love me and only me. That is the reason that I didn't let him in that night. He has to gain my trust back. And that is something that doesn't come easily.
