Reagan POV
Reagan POV
"C'mon, lets jump together." I offer.
"Better than doing it alone." She replies.
"1...2...3!" We jump and luckily land on the roof.
"Phew! Close one." I sigh.
"Don't lie, you were terrified," a Candor says.
"Ok, I was a bit terrified." I replied. "Who are you?"
"Christina."
"I'm Tris and this is Reagan." Tris quickly responded.
"Hey, listen up I'm Max, Dauntless leader. Welcome to Dauntless. Now, if you don't want to jump off the train, there's no going back to 'mommy' and 'daddy'. Anyways, here you're supposed to jump. Don't worry, there's a net. Who wants to go first? I slowly raise my hand, and a man with tons of piercings yells, "don't just stand there, move it!. I jog over to the ledge, looking down. You can do it, can do it. I jump without thinking. I bounce on the net, then take a man's hand, then he speaks. "Let me help you," he offers me a hand. "I'm Four. And you are?"
"I'm Reagan."
"FIRST JUMPER, REAGAN!" He keeps looking at me and I don't know why. Our stares our interrupted my a boy's screaming. I help him out of the net.
"Thanks. I'm Zack."
"Reagan. From Amity?"
"Yeah. And yes, they are hippies." He chuckles, and I join in.
"AHHHHH!" I hear Tris yell. Four helps her, and introduces himself.
"Hello everyone, I'm, Four. I will be your instructor."
"Really, a number?" Christina asks.
"You got a problem with my name?" He walks up to her, staring straight at her.
"Nope." Chris backs down.
"Good. Transfers follow me." I follow Four while trying to get closer to Zack. Once I reach him, I bump into him on accident.
"Sorry! I'm so clumsy." I blush.
"It's fine, your cute when you blush." That makes me blush even more. I know it's early, but I think I'm falling for Zack, the ex-hippie.