Christina
The boy, who Abigail has a crush on—Jason-has never been her boyfriend, although she wishes he was. If I were her, he would have gone off my list of future boyfriends forever. If he has that bad of a taste in women, she doesn't deserve him.
That's not what she thinks.
So that means that I have to get him to at least break up with Reah. Because I know, if they don't break up, Abigail will never leave me alone.
I need to wait for my other friend, Rachel, to get here. She's more imaginative than me, so she should get an idea fast.
(I dropped my computer and this page broke in half…)
Tris
"You're Tris Prior."
I grab her by the arm and pull her into an empty hallway. "Don't say that out there! Somebody could have heard you!"
Her eyes grow wider. "You are Tris Prior!"
"Yes. I am Tris Prior. But-"
I am cut off by a very loud squeal from the girl. "But I'm trying not to be spotted." I finish, quite annoyed.
"Oh." She nods vigorously "I won't tell anybody."
"Good." I say.
"I can help you get through." She says seriously "Where are you trying to go?"
"I'm in Dauntless, right?" I ask.
"Yeah. Where else would you be?"
"I'm trying to get to the Pit." I say, not answering her question.
"Oh, I was just coming from there." She looks uneasy, but then smiles a little. "Follow me."
I follow her back down the hallway and we turn a corner. This hallway is lined with doors, each of them with a number. I don't have to be in my right mind to know that these are the apartments.
We stop at room 105, where someone is blasting rock music. (Can you see where I'm going with this?)
"Why are we here?" I ask, suspiciously.
"You don't want to walk in the Pit barefoot, do you?" She says, raising an eyebrow. "I have a friend. Also, you should probably cover up your tattoos."
"Oh. Thanks. I completely forgot about that." I say
She laughs, opening the door and walking in.
"Are you sure your friends won't tell anybody?" I ask
"I'm sure." She says "And everyone here will be too drunk to notice.
We both laugh. "That's true with Dauntless parties." I say
I follow her in and I squint because of the bright lights. She pushes her way through the crowd of people dancing and waves at somebody, trying to get their attention.
"Abby! Chris!" She yells over the music. "Hey!"
I narrowly avoid getting elbowed in the stomach and I keep following the girl. She stops at a counter with tall chairs, where two girls are sitting, facing the counter.
One of the girls has ivory skin and long strawberry blonde hair and the other has dark skin and dark hair, with a waterfall braid, that goes to the bottom of her shoulder blades.
The girl, who brought me here, grabs my arm and pulls me closer to the two girls. "Hey! Chris, Abby!" she yells "I made it!"
The girl with the dark skin spins around in her chair. "It's about time! Where were-" She stops in mid-sentence. Her mouth falls open.
"Tris?"
It's Christina.
I left you on a cliffhanger.
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