Tris's P.O.V
After my little lecture from the teacher, I sat down and glared at the board, not bothering to take the notes because I would just ask my brother for the notes.
I was snapped out of my staring contest with the air, by my phone vibrating. I looked at it and saw I got a text from Christina.
C-You do know we r going to be tested on this piece of shit
T-Whteves, don't care
C-suite yourself
We kept on texting each other till the bell rang. I quickly packed my stuff and rushed out of the door. I froze for a second to think if I left anything. A second later I felt a warm body shove me roughly, making my stuff fall out on to the floor. The hallway became silent and they all turned to look at me or my attacker.
What, who is my attacker. Because he is in big trouble, and everyone knew it. Nobody bothers me because, well let's just say, the last time somebody hit me, they were sent to the hospital with 3 broken ribs, 1 broken arm, and was knocked out. He never came back to school because he moved half way across the world to get away from me.
I looked over and saw my attacker.
Four
With Four being his usual ass, he kept telling them it was no big deal. Well that was in till somebody said to look over.
"Yeah Four, why don't you just see how much trouble you are about to get in to." I thought
He slowly turned on his heels, and he saw me with my, your-so-dead, face.
I saw fear flicker across his face, but he masked it so quickly, that if you hadn't been looking closely, you wouldn't see it.
I smirked to myself, well this will be interesting. Four and I are basically the same level of fighting, so it is always a mystery on who wins.
"Fight, fight, fight!" everybody chanted
Almost half of the school was standing around us, we tend to attract attention while we fight each other if you hadn't noticed.
I charged and flipped him, catching him off guard. But he soon came to his senses and we wrestled on the ground. The rest was just a big blur.
