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TRIS POV
I walk out of the locker room and see Four waiting for me.
"Hey."
He frowns.
"Why did Eric touch you?"
"Oh, well, being the inexperience person I am , He helped me with a standard position . You needn't worry about that. Besides ,Four,I barely know you also."
"Just don't let him touch you again." He says roughly.
"Four, we aren't even serious in our relationship. You can't just demand me to do something." He rests his hands on my shoulders.
"I'm sorry. I just...I'll see you later okay?" He kisses my cheek and leaves with Zeke who just came out. Uriah comes out and walks over to me.
'' I heard what Four said to you. If you want to know about that stuff ask Zeke. He is his best friend."
I thank Uriah for the info and leave. I walk down the hall and to my locker to get a few things out of there before I leave. I close the locker and turn around to leave,but instead I bump into someone, and fall. I look up and see Eric. I jump to my feet.
" - can I help you?"
"I just wanted to inform you that Max wants you to stay after class tomorrow to do extra training."
"Training?"
"You can ask him questions tomorrow, Stiff." He turns and walks away. I yell after him.
"My name is Tris!"
I watch his broad figure walk past some other kids . They cower back against their lockers in fear as Eric looked at them. I walk outside. Chris is waiting for me.
"Get my car!"
"You mean my car?"
"Yeah whatever!"
We both climb in.
"So... Mr. Evil was watching you today..."She says.
I don't say anything.
"TRIS! You don't get it do you?"
"Get what?"
"He is going to eat you alive! Your the kid. You know in the movies where there is only one kid they pick on? It's you..."
"Oh shut up!" I turn on the radio.
They roll the sidewalks in this town
All up after the sun goes down
They say nothin' good happens here
When midnight rolls around
But layin' down would be in vain
I can't sleep with you on my brain
And I ain't anywhere close to tired
Your kiss has got me wired
Girl, you got the beat right, killin' in your Levis
High on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight
It's still early out in Cali, baby, don't you wanna rally again
We'll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train
We'll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we're catchin' our second wind
We don't have to go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on, yeah yeah
Now all the stars are turnin' blue
Just kissed the clock 2:22
Baby, I know what you're wishin' for
I'm wishin' for it too
Now all the lights are flashin' gold
Nobody cares how fast we go
Our soundtrack's in the stereo
This DJ's on a roll
Girl, you got the beat right, killin' in your Levis
High on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight
It's still early out in Cali, baby, don't you wanna rally again
We'll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter around us like some old train
We'll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we're catchin' our second wind
We don't have to go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on
The sun'll steal the magic from us soon
So let's take one more trip around the moon
Girl, you got the beat right, killin' in your Levis
High on your loving's got me buzzin' like a streetlight
It's still early out in Cali, baby, don't you wanna rally
We'll find a road with no name, lay back in the slow lane
The sky is dropping Jupiter all around us like some old train
We'll be rolling down the windows, I bet you we're catchin' our second wind
We don't have go home, we can leave the night on
We can leave the night on
We can leave the night on
Buzzin' like a streetlight
We can leave the night on
(Leave the Night on by Sam Hunt-I don't own anything)
The whole ride I was tapping on my steering wheel. Chris was singing along,but I just now dropped her off. I turn to go home.
-home-
I walk into the house with the smell of banana bread wafting in the air. I walk into the kitchen and steal a slice. I jog up the stairs to my room and start on my homework. everyone cringes at the word Algebra,but it's rather easy if you know what you're doing (I take Pre-Algebra). I start on history also. After an hour of going over my homework , I text Chris.
I finished my homework. Did you have any?- Tris
yea, SO ! How's number boy?-Chris
I don't know. I don't have his number...-tris
How can you not have number boy's number?! and He is a freaking number! - Chris
Chill I'll get it 2morrow-Tris
I gotta go my mom is yelling about dishes or something. Later!- Chris
I put my phone on the night stand and plug it in to charge. I go downstairs to see what's for dinner. Fried chicken! YES!
"Beatrice, some put out the drinks."
"Ok,Mom."
I retrieve the soda from the fridge,but my mom stops me.
"Water and juice." She gives me a stern look. I groan. Again with the healthful drinks...
-AFTER THAT NIGHT-
ERIC POV
I dread these mornings. The mornings where you need to get up for class,but you have a job to tend to afterwards... A job. I groan as I roll off the bed. I trudge towards the bathroom and turn on the faucet. I take the ice cold water and splash it into my face and run a wet hand through my hair. I do the rituals of thursday mornings...
(Pretty sure we don't need to explain the whole shower and stuff)
I pull over a black t-shirt and pull up dark blue jeans. I take out a vest today. A black vest of course. The only actual color in my wardrobe is a dark blue collared shirt used for special occasions, which is rare. I walk down stairs and cook bacon and eggs. It was a weird sight for many,but I have to eat to live. Eating the scrambled eggs and pan-fried bacon, I check my school schedule.
After washing my dishes , I walk out to driving my motorcycle to school. I place the helmet on my head . I started it up and flew off. The wind hitting my skin is a rather exhilarating feeling. It keeps you awake from those late nights of studying and working. Ten minutes later, I am walking into the plain building. I receive looks from everyone. I had forgotten about the tattoo inked on my arm. On one arm it said:" Knowledge is the only logical solution to conflict." in script. On the other it said- "We believe in FREEDOM from fear ,in ordinary acts of BRAVERY, in defending those wo cannot defend themselves." Also in script. (He has partial tattoos on his arms like the one in the movie but on the top side only.) I walk directly to science.
TRIS POV
I did as I was told. I walked to Max's office. I knock on the door.
"Come in."
I quietly open the door.
"Ah Tris."
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes," I took a seat"Eric, said you are weaker than all the others."
"It's something new."
"I know."
"Max, why are we training any ways?" It was strange . He is the only principal that let's us call him by his first name.
"It's something this school needs. We are trying to reduce the percentage of kidnapping and assults. Something everyone should learn is self defense. This is more than just self defense, It's the whole set. You learn more than to punch and kick. Plus if we do this, we'll be the number one school on the chart."
I just nod through his whole explanation.
"You can drop out ,Miss have only three days to do so,though." Max says.
"I understand."
"You are free to go. head to class."
I nod and leave his office.
LUNCH~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I sit down next to Chris and Four everyone else scattered at the table. I snuggle into Four's side as everyone talks and tells jokes.
"So, does anyone have any info on this new 'teacher' ?" Zeke says. Uriah jumps up.
"YEAH! He is only a year older than me! He shouldn't be pushing us around. Making me do extra pushes..." Uriah goes on and grumbles.
"Well, I say we relax tonight." Zeke says as he stands up on the table."EVERYONE PARTY AT MY HOUSE TONIGHT!"
Everyone cheers.
"Another legendary ,Pedrad party..." Will says.
"Everyone is coming no matter what." Zeke says." We all need to cool off , after out toture later."
We nod in agreement. The bell rings and everyone heads down to the locker rooms to change. I was the first one done. I went over to stretch. Eric comes over to me.
"No need to do that, Stiff. We're not doing anything to physical today. Just loosen up your shoulder and wrist though." He states flatly.
"Alright, thanks for the tip."
He doesn't say anything. He just turns and goes towards a table. Eric starts to put up targets. What are we doing? Playing darts?
Slowly everyone starts pouring into the gym or what is nowa training room.
"Listen,everyone. I just wanted to point out that if you can't pass this class, you will be transferrred to a different school. "
Whispers blow through the crowd.
"Quiet." Eric said while angrily forcing a knife to drive into the table. A few girls gasps. "This is training. You are the initiates and I'm the trainer. "
"Stiff, Right here. Will here."
Eric begins to appoint our spots in front of targets. He hands everyone three knifes. I gingerly take it from his hands. Mine gently grazing his. His grey eyes looked into my own blue-grey orbs. I couldn't see anything. It was just grey,but for some reason I was locked up in them. I can't look away. The sudden clang of the knife drew my attention back to reality. I had dropped all of my knives. I mutter an apology and pick up the sharp tools. Eric clears his throat uncomfortably and walks towards the next person.
Eric.
He has me locked up in those grey eyes of his. Those icy ,grey orbs that seem to draw me in, didn't show a sign or a dash of emotion. How can someone lock it away so easily? Maybe one day I can find out.
