p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"strong- Tris P.O.V/strong/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" Today is my third week mark in college. I love it./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" I have to admit, I am excited and nervous and happy and other things I can't explain. When I woke up this morning I skipped out of bed and that is the most unusual thing I have ever done in my life - was happy when I woke up./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" Don't judge, Okay? I'm not a morning person. I make my way into the dorm kitchen and see everyone chilling in the livingroom. "Bout time." Uriah mumbles as I grab a gronola bar and walk out of the dorm. Ignoring there calls for me to wait up. /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" Suddenly I am lifted up and thrown over a shoulder, emTobias' shoulder. /em"Let me down!" I pound on his back but all he does is chuckle; when I could easily kick him in his manhood. . . . But, I am going to marry him and I am wanting kids in the future. So. . .That would be a bad idea./p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" I give up and let him carry me to my first class. But I 'accedently' spilt my coffee on his shirt without him knowing. Hah, in your face. When he sets me down infront of the first class he raises an eyebrow, "No goodbye kiss." /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Nope."/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Rude...Please!"/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" I peck his lips and run into class, I hear him groan and smirk to myself. Thats what you get for being a major donkey. I find my seat and look at the board; it says: 'High School Visiting Day.' What does that mean? /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Welcome class. I'm . Today we will have High School Students come visit our college to have a tour for there future. In this bowl there are the students names that will be coming to this class, each of you will pick a name and stick with them for the day." He passes the bowl around the whole class and when it gets to me I spin my hand around in it then pick a folded piece of paper with a name on it,/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;"emGeorgia. /em/p
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p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;""Hello, my name is Tris, I'm ninteen." I say to Georgia, who is super pretty and reminds me of someone but I cant put my finger on it. . . She smiles at me, "Hey, I'm Georgia, I'm sixteen." I grin, she looks like Tori...with a dash of Tobias? That is so weird. /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Okay, Georgia...Where do you want a tour of first?"/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Um, It doesnt matter to me." /p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" I nod and lead her too the cafeteria. We walk by Tobias and his student and Georgia and Tobias stop and stare at each other with wide eyes. "Georgia?"/p
p style="margin: 20px 0px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Trebuchet, sans-serif; line-height: 18px; text-align: justify;" "Tobias?"/p
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