(A/N: Hey! This is my first fanfic so go easy on me! Please review and tell what you like and don't like I will probably post tomorrow or later today depends on how busy I am! And without further a do, ENJOY! ^u^)

Chapter 1

Bring bring bring
"Uugghhhhh!" I say after snoozing my alarm. Today is the first day of school, I moved here last week from New York to Chicago, my mother is a really good actress and singer so she has to move a lot when she does movies. Although she is starring in a new movie called "Hollywood Honey" and she said that it is going to take a while to finish, maybe two years but you never know she always finishes the movies before she is expected too which is why she is such a big actress.
"Beatrice, wake up we have 45 minutes till school!" Caleb, my bigger brother, yells.
Hesitantly I get off my bed and hop in the shower. After 15 minutes I am out and then groggily brush my teeth and hair. I pick out a floral crop top and match it with cream colored shorts. I decide not to where makeup since I am running late. I run downstairs and grab an apple and walk out of the house after saying bye to Caleb and my mom. I hop in my cherry red Lamborghini and rush to school. When I get there all the boys are looking at me and my car in awe. Awe? Why awe? I understand the car but why me? I look at a group of girls in the corner and they are giggling to themselves and giving me dirty looks. I give back the favor and scowl at them while trying to find the office to get my schedule. When I am walking a tall, tanned, pretty girl greets me. "Hi, are you the girl with the sick car?" I just nod and look at the ground, I hate attention.

"Can you help me get to the office?" I ask trying to make use of her.
"Oh ya sorry, right this way!" She replies
After going through multiple halls and passing tons of doors she stops near one labeled "office" so creative (note to sarcasm). I go in and am greeting by a middle-aged women, I look at her shirt and it reads "Johanna" hmm... Pretty name.
"Hello sweetie, how may I help you!" She exclaims with a REALLY happy tone, it is annoying.
"Umm... Can you help me get my schedule please?" I ask in my nicest voice possible
"Sure hon, just give me a sec" she starts to type furiously in the computer then the printer goes off beside her, she pulls out a piece of paper and hands it to me.
"Here you go! Christiana can show you your classrooms if you need help" she says referring to the girl who got me here
I quickly say thanks and turn to Christina, she takes my schedule and then after reading it for a few seconds she squeals like a 5 year old girl getting a new Barbie doll, is everyone at this school so happy?!
"We have the exact same schedule!" She screams
"Ahh... I figured that!" I say in just as a loud voice as hers.
I grab my schedule back and take a look for the first time

DIVERGENT HIGH
Beatrice Prior
10th grade
Locker: 64
1st period: P.E. - coach Amar
2nd period: Music - Mrs. Tori Wang
3rd period: American history - Mr. Eric Thompson
4th period: Lunch
5 period: Math - Mrs. Natalie Woodley ( i didn't want it to be her mother)
6th period: Chemistry - Ms. Jeanine Matthews

(I AM IN MIDDLE SCHOOL AND I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT HIGH SCHOOL SCHEDULES LOOK LIKE SO THIS IS MY SCHEDULE EXCEPT TWO PERIODS!)

"C'mon Beatrice we are going to be late!" Christina shouts. I don't like the name Beatrice anymore I might change it I don't know to what though.
Christina drags me to the gym and I try to memorize my way there so she won't be yanking my wrist all the way there everyday. Once we get there I see a man with a Yankees jersey, basketball shorts and a whistle around his neck with a baseball cap on his head. This, I am guessing is the coach, he is HUGE! All the students gather around him and I follow with Christina close behind me.
"Alright cupcakes since today is the first day of school you are allowed to do anything you want as long as it's physical!" He shouts over the air conditioning in the gym.

I immediately start to go the basketball courts, I grab a small basketball considering my size and start to dribble, I have been playing since I was four years old so I guess I am pretty advanced. As I am dribbling and shooting, while making each shot of course, a guy walks up to me and tries to steal the ball, I dribble away quickly and shoot for the basket again, he tries to block but misses by a few inches. I makes it in and he catches the rebound and throws it to me. He stands behind the rebound line and I know he wants to play a one-on-one game, I toss the ball back to him and he dribbles it in and I snatch the ball away and run to the other side of the court while shooting and making a 3-pointer to show off. We keep playing for a while until I am at 37 and he is at 18 points.

"Show off" he mutters under his breathe
I give him a 'playful' death glare and he puts his hands up to surrender and smiles.
"You're good, I'm Uriah by the way" the boy says
"Bea... Tris, my name is Tris" hmm I like that, Tris.
"Well good to meet you Tris, how long have you been playing?"
" 12 years" I say simply

He raises his eyebrows and gawks at me. I always hate it when people get surprised they think I am not capable of doing things that other people can because I am smaller but I don't let it bother me too much I have to forget the feelings from my old school and try to be brave.
The bell rings and as I am walking out Uriah slings his arms around my shoulders and I see on his other side he is doing to same to Christina. Oops. I forgot about her.
"So Tris what class do you have next?" Uriah says
"Umm... Oh, music, what about you?" I reply while checking my schedule
"Oh sorry I have math, but do you have 4th period lunch?" He says sounding disappointed about having math.
I nod.
"Okay then you can sit with Christina and I with our other friends at lunch then I can introduce you" he says sounding happier. He turns to Christina.
"It is okay with you if Tris sits with us right?" He questions. Christina gives me a confused look probably because of my name change but replies with,

"Of course!"
"Okay then ladies see you at lunch!" Uriah screams

Me and Christina find our way to our lockers while getting to know each other and she leads me to mine then goes off to hers after saying goodbye. As I am packing my stuff in it, since I didn't get to before gym, I feel a hand snake it's way around my waist and stop at my stomach. I freeze solid and stare at the contents of my locker, I hear a chuckle behind me.

"Let go of me" I say suddenly feeling really confident
"Make me" I hear a deep voice say behind me
I turn around and punch whoever touched me, in the stomach. I have been taking self-defense classes ever since I was ten because I love fighting, I never got to use my skills in real life situations so this feels different to me. I hear a small grunt but nothing major. The guy clasps his hands around my wrist and I look at him. What I see makes my feet wobbly and my hands shake... He is smoking HOT! Wait, did I seriously just think that?! Bea... I mean Tris Prior does not think guys are 'hot' what is wrong with me? I see a well muscled guy who looks my age and he has chiseled features and a spare upper lip with a full lower one, his hair is cut short but not too close to his scalp, but what really makes me shiver are his gorgeous blue eyes, they are so deep and I see a light fleck of a light blue in his left eye. I figured I have been staring so I quickly shake my head and clear my throat.

"What do you want" I say rather harshly
"Nothing, just checking out the newbie, nice car by the way" he replies in a smug voice
"Thanks now can you let go of me" I say a little nicer
"On one condition, tell me your name"
"Tris Prior" I say
"No way, Prior? Like daughter of Natalie Prior?"
I sigh, that is all I am known for.
"Yup that's me" I say
"Cool" he says drifting off. I look down at my hands where he is holding it and at the one around my waist. I clear my throat and look down at his hands
"Oh um.. Sorry, I am four by the way" he says letting go of me
"No problem, and nice to meet you Four" I say laughing a little at his stuttering

The bell rings and I silently curse under my breathe I quickly turn to my locker close it shut and turn back to Four.

"Umm can you help me get to my music class?" I ask nicely he doesn't respond just kinda stares at me I snap my fingers in front of his face and that snaps him to reality.
"Huh, what sorry, music class? Okay that is my next class anyways." He says totally stuttering I grin at him as he leads the way.

(A/N Good? Bad? Clichè? HELP! I hope you liked it don't worry this is a fourtris fanfic, I can't get enough of the two! Although tell me in the reviews if I should make Four jealous a little bit! )

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