Chapter Two
Tris POV
It's seven in the morning, I haven't had my coffee, and all I can hear is Lauren complaining about how her precious boyfriend isn't paired up with her. There, is three reasons that I could snap at any moment. Luckily, Christina walks onto the bus looking her usual self, which will get pretty annoying at one point. I'm in the 3rd seat from the aisle. Christina sits near the window because, her words, "We'll pass so many cool things, I have to take pictures!"
Since every seating area has four chairs, Four and his partner, Will, have to sit next to us. When we were told, Lauren kept shooting me death looks like as if I was going to do something with Four. She of all people knows how much I despise him. The reason why too. Four walks onto the bus and starts situating himself. Not after having a mini make-out session with his 'girlfriend'. He casually sits down beside me like as if he doesn't feel the hatred radiating off of me. Will walks in shortly afterwards and puts his luggage on the rack on top of us.
"I didn't know you needed more than five bags of make-up to go to Miami" Will says with a hint of amusement while eyeing Christina.
"Well I- more than half of those are for Tris" she exclaims.
I put on a fake look of betrayal and put my hand to my heart.
"How dare you drag me down with you" I say with a hint of sarcasm.
"Am I going to have to listen to your bickering the whole way" Four says nonchalantly.
Will quietly sits down and Christina pretends to fidget with her clothes. Seeing the affects he does to, not only my closest friends, everyone makes me feel like I'm the only one who will truly stand up to him.
"Who says you have to listen" I say the same way he did. Christina is biting back a smile and Will snorts.
"Watch your back, Prior."
"I don't have to, Eaton."