Hey! This is one of the first stories I wrote, but the first I decided to publish. So, R&R, please! And I'd be happy to take suggestions for dares.
I do not own Divergent, I only own the craziness that is about to ensue.
Susan's POV
"Candor or Dauntless?" "I choose Dauntless." I said looking at Tris, who smiled and nodded. "I dare you to come with me and Tris, right now, shopping. You know so you look dauntless." Christina said. "Okay," I said hesitantly. "Alright we'll be back in... 15 minutes tops!" Tris said, seemingly excited. "Alright... Bye!"
At the store, we bought a pair of skinny jeans, a black tank top and black converse. I had to admit, after not seeing my reflection for over 18 years, I looked pretty good. I ran into someone at the store quite literally. "Oh, I'm sorry!" I said, without looking up at him. "Sorry?" he asked. "Oh, right. Force of habit." I spoke finally looking up at him. He had black hair, brown eyes and piercings. (A/N Sorry if that's not what he looks like, I forgot.) "Um, I'm-" "Susan! Eric!" "Yeah, I'm Susan." "Eric, Dauntless Leader." "Oh, you're the one that Tris was talking about." I said, putting my foot in my mouth... "Really? Wh-" "Susan! Christina!" Tris yelled, cutting him off. "We have 2 minutes! Oh! Hey, Eric!" She said, was she blushing? Why? "What are you guys doing?" Eric asked. " Candor or Dauntless." Christina said " Wanna play?" She asked, earning a Death Glare from Tris. She must have a thing for him... "Sure. Why not?" And with that we left for Zeke's apartment.