I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT! JUST THE IDEA FOR THIS STORY!
"Hey! Four! I have something to say to you!" I say fake-angrily.
"What?" he asks sheepishly. Yeah, he may be strong and a little bit of a prick, but he's scared of me. As he should be. "HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I yell.
"CHRISTINA!" Four snaps. "Shut up!"
"Okay. Whatever. I have a surprise for you."
"Chris, I don't want anything."
"Well, you get something. Meet me, Will, Uriah, Marlene, Shauna and Lynn at the airport in... 2 hours. Pack for a week 'vacation'." I snicker.
"I have to work, Chris."
"Oh no you don't. We handled it." I say slyly. "Don't worry about it."
2 Hours later
"Okay, we're all here. Now where are we going." Four asks.
"I called in favor. My brother Zeke is Bouncer/Bodyguard for Tr- a famous person." Uriah explains. "So we-"
"Which famous person?" Four asked
" It's not important. Anyways, we asked her to give us 7 tickets, and she happily obliged."
"Wait, why?" Four asked. Shit, here we go.
"Well, she just happens to be one of my best friends." I say, hesitantly.
"Why didn't you just buy tickets?" Lynn asks. Oh, yeah. We didn't tell her. Crap.
"Well... the tickets are, um, about, uh, $300 a piece." I say quietly.
"Chris! I can't-"
"Shut the hell up Four! We're going to New York! Now get on the damn plane! NOW!"
"Okay..."
About 2 and half hours later, we were in New York.
Later that night
We had just finished getting ready, when Tris texted me.
~Texts~
"Hey, Chris. U guys r still coming 2nite right?"
"Hell Yea! Wouldn't miss it 4 a thing. 10 PM right?"
"Yep. But u guys can come earlier if u want. Introductions will take time, and that is something that i have none of during hours."
"K. Meet u there at 8 Pm then?"
"Sounds good"
~End of Texts~
It's 7:30.
"Hey, you guys. We have to be there for 8 PM." I say.
"It doesn't open until 10:00." Uriah says.
"Yeah, but she wants to meet everyone first."
"Oh, okay." Nobody else said anything. I guess Four gave up on trying to get the truth.
I am wearing a short black strapless dress, a little black makeup, and black heels.
"Alright, let's go."
And with that, we leave the hotel.
