Hey guys! I am so sorry for not updating. I have had soo much soccer lately. So I wasn't able to write anything at all. I've had good ideas but if you guys have any ideas, put it in the comments. This goes for all of my stories but make sure to comment in that specific story. I have good news for you. Track ended at school on Thursday so that means no practice and more writing for you guys. Thanks for the reviews and comments, Asher.
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Chapter 4
Six's Point of View:
I hop out of the car and enter the party. Ever since I told them I had a twin and I dressed up like this, it's as though they are a little suspicious. But they don't even know what the are suspicious of. It's like they know I'm up to something. Maybe I should trust them and tell them. But what if they don't understand or think I'm stupid or something. I guess they will find out after the Abnegation game. That is if I make the team.
I put my hand on the doorknob. I don't even know whose party it is. I think Zeke just got a text from a friend and decided we should go. As I swing open, I almost fall back from the blast of the music and drinks. At least we're in college. Otherwise, we'd be drinking illegally. That would not be good for me. I don't even drink anyway. It wasn't allowed at Abnegation and I'm still underage. I'm not going to drink but I still don't want to be at a party where we could get in trouble.
I step through the door and have no idea what to do. This is my first college party. I wait for the rest of them and we head toward the living room, which is now a dance floor. The couches are pushed back against the wall. The coffee table is filled with computer equipment and the speakers. And the tv is on but it is connected to the computer stuff. They currently have music on but by the looks of it, they are about to start karaoke. I assume the words are going to be on the tv. I'm proven correct when the lyrics come on the screen and Zeke, who I thought was by my side, is up in the front of the crowd but the tv singing Thnks Fr Th Mmrs by Fall Out Boy. Everyone is cracking up just because of his appearance. He's actually doing a good job with the singing. Probably because he hasn't had a drink yet.
I'm gonna make it bend and break
Say a prayer but let the good times roll
(I'll send you to me without wings)
Incase God doesn't show
(Let the good times roll, let the good times roll)
And I want this world to make things right
Cause it's the wrongs that make the words come to life
Now who does he think he is
If that's the worst you got,
Better put your fingers back to the keys
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter
Been looking forward to the future
But my eyesight is going bad
And this crystal ball
It's always cloudy except for (except for)
When you look into the past (look into the past)
One night stand (one night stand oh)
One night and one more time
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter
One night, yeah, and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter
(They say) I only think in form of crunching numbers Whoa
Collecting page six numbers
Get me out of my mind
And get you out of those clothes
I'm a liner away
From getting you into the mood
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter
One night (oh), yeah, (oh) and one more time
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories
See he tastes like you only sweeter
One night and one more time (one night and one more time)
Thanks for the memories
Even though they weren't so great
He tastes like you only sweeter (oh)
One night, yeah, and one more time (one night and one more time)
Thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories (thanks for the memories, thanks for the memories)
See he tastes like you only sweeter (oh)
I clap along with everyone else, that was great. I see Eric get up in front of everyone. Oh, it's his party. How did I not notice that it was the same place? So if Zeke does't like Eric why would he invite him and us.
"Ok, new freshman just came into college, right. And I know the ones trying out for soccer came to this party. That's why you're all here. Well, soccer initiates, you need to have your initiation. We all did it. Zeke just demonstrated what you guys have to do. So whose going first?" Eric says. His voice sounds sickly sweet. He stares at us, waiting for an answer. He just wants to embarrass us. Well, he's not going to embarrass me. I stomp up to Eric, grab the microphone and walk over to the computer. At first no one really knows who I am. Doesn't matter to me. I think of a song and type it in. I might as well go with the style Zeke chose.
"Hey its Six." I say in my guy voice. "You probably wonder why some of us are dressed as the opposite sex. Well, Zeke decided to give us a dare, and this is it. I guess having a twin sister rocks cause I look good." Everyone laughs. "Here's I Write Sins Not Tragedies By Panic! at the Disco."
Oh, well imagine I chime in with a
As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor
And I can't help to hear
No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words
What a beautiful wedding
What a beautiful wedding, says the bridesmaid to the waiter
And, yes, but what a shame
What a shame the poor groom's bride is a whore
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense poise and rationality
I chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense of
Oh, well in fact
We'll I'll look at it this way
I mean, technically our marriage I saved
Well this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne
Oh, well in fact
We'll I'll look at it this way
I mean, technically our marriage I saved
Well this calls for a toast
So pour the champagne, pour the champagne
I chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense poise and rationality
I chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense poise and rationality
Again
I chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense poise and rationality
I chime in with a
Haven't you people ever heard of
Closing the goddamn door
No, its much better to face these kinds of things
With a sense poise and rationality
Again
People look at me like I'm crazy when I finish. Then the clapping starts slowly then increases and I hear whistling. I look around the room and my eyes stop on Four. He looks at me with curiosity. He knows somethings up. I'll have to tell him sooner or later. I just don't know how. I mean what do you say? Hey, I've been dressing as a guy so I could make the team and show Abnegation. Then where would that get me. He would probably laugh and I would be like, I have the boobs to prove it. Uhh, no. I still have a fear of intimacy. Oh shit, what am I gonna do?
I walk from the stage and Uriah takes my place. I tune him out but I still hear it in the background. He's singing Hall of Fame by The Script. He's not a good singer. I go into the kitchen grab a soda and sit down on the counter. I wonder how fun it would be to hang out with the gang if I was who I really am. That's when I get an idea. I'll need Christina's help. And it's only one word, Tris.
