Faction High

by galaxies in her eyes

Beatrice Prior, better known by her stage name Tris "Six" Prior, is going to Faction High as a regular teen. She might have her high school ups-and-downs, but to help her through them all are the gang and her childhood best friend. Will someone spill the beans? And what person from her past will decide to show up? *NOT ABANDONED — UPDATED SPORADICALLY*

4. Chapter 4

A/N: Mary Andrew, gracias por corregir eso. Lo siento, soy nuevo en Fanfiction, así que todavía estoy aprendiendo cómo funciona. De nuevo, gracias por notarlo. (Did I get that right? Sorry, I just used Google Translate.)

~ 4ever

Chapter Four: (ironically) Four's POV

I lead the girl into the waiting room of the station. She sits down across from me and flutters her eyelashes. "So, what school do you go to?" She asks in a falsely sweet voice.

I glare at her. "And what makes you think that you can talk to me?" I question in my pee-your-pants "Four" voice.

"Oh, honey," she teases, "Any guy would count himself lucky to talk to me." Huh? I mean, she's not ugly, in fact she's sort of cute – whoa, Four, back up! – in that girl-next-door kind of way. I admire the fact that she has the courage to stand up to me, especially when I'm using my "Four" voice.

Amar, my trainer, pokes his head out of Mr. Wu's office. "Mr. Wu is ready to see you, Miss Wright." He says. I haven't heard the name before, so I assume she's new in town.

Wright smiles, nods politely, and gets up without another look at me. Wow, this girl has some nerve! She walks into the office swishing her hips. Yep, a lot of nerve, considering she's going to get at least a $100 fine!

I get up and follow her closely. She stands in front of the desk, a smile threatening to burst on her face. I don't understand, why does she think this is funny? I sit in front of Mr. Wu's desk.

"Ah, Bea, what trouble have you gotten into this time?" He asks, turning around in his swivel chair. Bea? Is that her name? And how does he know? Does he keep tabs on everyone in this town? Wow, that's creepy!

"Hi, Uncle George!" The girl – Bea – chirps happily.

A/N: Did anyone guess what I was going to do there? If you did, congratulations! Is anyone still reading this Fanfiction?

Again, sorry for the short chapter. I gave you 2, but they were both really short. I'm going to try to update every couple days. Please don't get mad if I don't post for a week though, my schedule is a bit hectic right now. Does anyone need a beta? Sorry if that sounded desperate...it's past my bedtime. *yawns* Good night!

Please review! Love ya!

~ 4ever