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SURPRISE TOBIAS' P.O.V
Chapter 3
Tobias/Four P.O.V.
Six is…well let's just say incredibly awesome, but at the same time stern…and scary…and herself. It surprises me how strong she seems. She hurt Uriah, which most of us can do.
*Flashback of events where Uriah gets hurt* The number next to the cause was their age.
Zeke-Uriah stole Zeke's cake. Zeke punches him in the nose. (14)
Christina-Uriah destroyed Chris' make up. She kicked him in the balls. (12)
Will-Uriah burned one of Will's favorite books. Will burned his pop tarts. (11)
Marlene-Uriah ate Mar's bacon. She kicked him in the balls and gave him a nurple. (9)
Shauna-Uriah stole one of her bras and filled it with pudding, then froze it. She gave him a black eye. (13)
Me-Uriah put rotten eggs and milk in my locker. I broke his right hand and gave him a black eye. (15)
Lynn-Uriah smashes Dauntless Cake in her face. Lynn knocked his two front teeth out. (6)
*Flash back ends*
I chuckle to myself as we pull into the schools parking lot. A few seconds after the girls pull into the lot Six pulls up in her army Jeep. She looks distant. Six parks her car, and jumps out. Literally. The school bitch/slut, Lauren comes up to us. "Hey Four." She says in what she calls a seductive voice. I have to hold back a laugh, but my dear friends don't even try to, except Six. She looks as if she has no idea what to do. I'll have to ask her about that later. "Lauren, please go away. I thought we already established this. I don't like you and never will." I say seriously trying to get this slut sway from me. She has slept with almost all of the guys in the school…including a few teachers. "But Four, I thought we had something going on between us. I thought you loved me." I am really getting aggravated now. I'm about to snap at her, but Six starts to talk. "Lauren, I think you should back off. Can't you tell he's uncomfortable about this topic? It seems as if he wants nothing to do with you." What the- "Oh and you know him so well? Miss America." Lauren shoots at her. Six looks as if she's going to kill someone. Of course Uriah decides to put his input in. "OH Shit! Stuff just got real!"
Tris P.O.V.
Did this girl or whatever she is just call me what I think she did. "Excuse me?" I ask trying to hold it together. I don't need to be kicked out of school on the first day. "You heard me Miss America." Lauren tells me. Okay that's it. I grab her neck. "Okay little miss priss, let me tell you something. I am stronger than I look. I grew up on a God dammed military base, and was trained to kill. I could snap your neck like a popsicle stick (Lyrics from Eminem's song Space Bound) if I wanted, but I won't because it would be pointless. I've got better targets than you. I have been in wars for God's sake! I have witnessed people die and I have had to kill people to keep our country safe, so next time you plan on walking your little slutty ass near me, be ready for a fight because next time I will not hesitate to take a swing!" I say with every word dripping in venom. When I let go everyone is staring at me. "What? All I did was defend myself." I say then Amar comes up behind me. "Shit," I mutter under my breath. "Six a word please?" He asks and I know I'm in trouble. "Thank you." He tells me once we are far enough form my friends. "Huh?" I ask, I'm so freaking confused. "Thank you from standing up to that girl about the military. Not many kids take it seriously and it kills us who do care about it to see those kids doing that." Now I'm really confused, well whatever. "You're Welcome?" I tell Amar, and he nods and walks off. I walk back to my friends and they start to question me. "I don't know." Is all I say to all of their questions. We walk into the school and I try to find the office only to be pulled onto Zeke's back as he runs down the corridor towards what I'm assuming is the office. He finally puts me down after I threaten to bite him.
To my surprise, my old math teacher from middle school is in the office. "Coach A?" I question trying to make sure it's him. We called him Coach because he was the basketball coach for eighth grade when I ventured into junior high. "Ah nice to see the Math Queen is back. What happened, they kicked you out?" He asks me. Man, those were the days. We would laugh our asses of at each other, I was the only one who didn't take him very seriously, I would show up anyone who said I wasn't good at math. "Same Mr. Sarcastic. How ya been? By the way I go by Six now, or apparently Math Queen. And no, they didn't kick me out…yet." I say and he laughs. "Well it's always a pleasure to see you Six, don't forget what I taught ya!" Coach A says with a smirk. "I doubt I will, Morgan's teaching math." I say with a sarcastic tone. He laughs, tells me bye, then walks away to where ever he's going. My friends look at me weird. "What?! Can't I interact with some of my old teachers?" I ask. "No, no you may not." Uriah says in a serious tone. Wow, who knew he could be serious.
When I walk up to the front desk I see one of the ladies who put together our boarding times, so I know she will recognize. "Hey Lynda, can I have my schedule?" I say and she looks up. "Oh, hey Six. Yeah, sure, let me grab it," she walks away to go grab the paper, and returns shortly after. "How have y'all been?" She asks me. I make to so-so sign with my hands. "Eh." She nods her head like she understands me. "Well, I gotta get settles. See ya around." She nods her head with the 'yeah, of course' look on her face. As I walk off I think about how hectic this day is going to be. "Just do it, Tris." I mumble to myself as I start to look for my locker as the others get their schedules.
I must say it again.
So.
Little.
Words.
Like seriously, why can't I seem to get over 3,000 per chapter. I swear, I'm gonna kill myself if I keep doing this. Oh and guess what my little whatever I will call y'all? I'M NOW HOSTING A CONTEST! FIRST PERSON TO GUESS WHAT MY AGE&GRADE IS WILL RECIVE A CHARACTER IN MY NEXT STORY! I WILL ACCEPT REVEIWS AND PMS, BUT YOU MUST HAVE AN ACCOUT TO ENTER, SO I CAN PM THE PERSON WHO WINS! Well, that's all my whatever I will soon call y'all. Until next time…
-FourTris will last