Disclaimer! I do not own Divergent, the characters or Fifty Shades of Grey
Tris's POV
I stare at myself in the full length mirror in my bedroom, trying to convince myself that I need to do this for my friend. My name is Beatrice Prior and I am currently a senior at the University of Chicago. My best friend Christina is the editor of the fashion section of our school's magazine and she managed to schedule an interview with Four Eaton who is the C.E.O. of Dauntless a big security company that is used all over America.
I would so much rather be studying right now for the finals that are in about two weeks. However Christina woke up with the flu yesterday and instead of moving the interview and which would put it next year so we wouldn't be able to write it. Being the friend I am I said that I would go in her place so she could still get her story.
"Tris are you ready to go yet?" Christina asks me through the door, "Your interview is in 30 minutes you should start to leave now." I open the door still unsure of the outfit that Christina got me into.
"Are you sure that I have to wear all of this?" I ask her trying to get out of the outfit that she stuffed me into. It consists of a black high-wasted pencil skirt that goes to my knees but is so tight that I am finding it hard to move, a tight, white button down shirt that is tucked into the skirt and finally black heels that have five inch heels and a 1 inch platform. "How am I supposed to walk in these little own drive?"
"You'll get used to them," Christina says turning around and starting to head downstairs, "Come on you're going to be late for the interview and it took me forever to get this article."
"Fine, I'm coming," I say back as I slowly walking out of my room trying not to fall.
"Remember your interview is at 3. When you walk in ask for Mr. Eaton and tell them you're here instead of Christina and the receptionist will tell you what to do from there." Christina says handing me the keys to my car. "You will do well I know you will!"
"Thanks!" I say getting into my car. "I'll text you after I finish the interview. I can pick up food for dinner on my way back." I call out as I pull out of the garage.
As soon as I turn onto the road I turn the radio up pretty much as loud as it will go Black Widow by Iggy Azalea and Rita Ora comes on I start to sing along as I speed down the highway to the Dauntless building. When I pull up to the building a valet comes out and asks me if I want to valet park my car and I say sure. Why not feel important even though I'm just going for a meeting.
When I get into the building I am surprised at what I see. The couches and every furniture item are black and all the couches are leather. The walls are a grey so dark that if you looked at them quickly you would think that they are black as well but they actually are a really dark shade of grey.
Once I get passed looking at all of the décor I notice how every woman that works here is very pretty and wearing an outfit very similar to mine just with different colours.
And once I get passed that I finally make my way to the main desk, "My name is Tris Prior and I'm here for an interview with Mr. Eaton I'm here instead of Christina." I say suddenly very nervous.
"Yes of course Ms. Prior if you will follow me," she says getting up and leading me around the corner to a wall of elevators, "When you get into the elevator go up to the top floor and Lauren will take you to see Mr. Eaton for your interview. Good luck." She says as the elevator doors close.
Once the doors close I look for the top floor button that I need to press to get to the interview. OH WOW there are a more floors than I thought there would be. Floor 50 is the top floor. Once I manage to press the button the elevator starts to move up quite quickly.
When the door opens I stumble out damn heels. A girl starts to walk towards me so I assume she's Lauren, "Hello Ms. Prior," she greets me very formally, "If you come with me I will take you to see Mr. Eaton." She says as she leads me down a hallway that looks very similar to the one that is in the lobby. All of the women that work in this office are so pretty. If I wanted to work here I wouldn't be pretty enough.
"You can wait outside his office and I'll let him know that you're here," she says turning to go into his office.
After about three minutes she comes back out and tells me that I can go into his office. As I walk into his office I stumble over the heels that Christina forced me into, and fall onto the floor. I make a mental note to tell her when I get home.
