Chapter Thirteen
PAIGE'S POV
I was walking down to the infirmary because Zeke and Four went out looking for Georgette. When Zeke told me that Georgette got beat up by Tris I laughed hysterically. Peter was passing by and ran straight to the infirmary when he heard Zeke. I wonder what was up with him. Since I was so happy I began skipping to the infirmary. Riley soon joined me until I tripped her and she fell in her face. Today was the happiest day of my freaking life! When I arrived Georgette was hunching over the toilet and throwing up blood. Gross. When she looked up she saw me and smiled. "Come to take advantage of my pain I presume?" I nodded. She was in a hospital gown. Peter fell a sleep on her hospital bed so she was leaning against the wall and resting. What the hell? Peter?! "Why the hell is Peter here?!" I had just come to the realization that Peter was in the same room with me. Georgette hesitated at first then sighed and said, "ummm. I'm sort of dating him now." What?! Peter and Georgette? No wonder Tris beat her up. I need to get my anger out. Since Peter was over at her bed I found my victim. Peter was laying on his back so I slapped his face then punched him in the stomach. He rolled over and I pushed off the bed. Georgette was getting up to get to her bed but I beat her to it. I lied down on the soft cushion of the bed and fell asleep. This was a nice, warm, hospital bed.
ZEKE'S POV
Georgette was pretty beat up. I wonder why Tris did it. Doesn't seem like her normal self. Small, fragile, tiny, little, Tris. Four went out looking for her and came back with this mess. It was hillarious when she slugged Eric. He is going to try and get her back some way though. Paige slapped me and now I have a headache. Thanks to Paige.