I had loved him
Chapter 2
Tris POV
I shake his hand. His hands are so soft. I look up to the headmistress before I fall into his deep blue eyes.
"Beatrice, I would like you to show our new student around and make sure he learns the ropes of the school. Could you do that?" She says.
"It's just Tris and I could do that." What have I got myself into saying yes to her? I soon realise that I have been stood there for quite a few minutes just staring at him and his face now looks really uncomfortable. Well beautifully uncomfortable. He stands up and he is at least a foot taller than me and I walk out of the room with him on my tail.
Its only when I walk out of the room that I can smell him. He smells gorgeous. I'm staring at him again. He turns his head to the side so he's looking down on me. "What?" I ask and I feel like I have done something wrong.
"Your just really beautiful." He says and I'm really taken aback.
"Thanks, I guess. But I am not looking for anyone at the moment because I want to focus on school."
"Why not? I bet you have a line of boys waiting to be your next lover." He retorts.
"As I said before I don't want a relationship." I tell him once again.
"You know you should call me when you do." After he says that I just get on with showing him around the school and making sure he doesn't know what I'm thinking.
At lunch I sit at my usual table with my friends Christina, Zeke, Will, Shauna, Marlene, Uriah and Lynn. Apparently Zeke has made friends with Four so he will be joining us for lunch. Great. Thanks Zeke. I spot Four out of the corner of my eye and as he approaches the table he winks at me. I roll me eyes at this. He sits down next to me and puts a piece of cake on my tray.
"I thought you might want this" He whispers in my ear. I look at back at him and then to the piece of cake, I grab it and walk over to the bin making sure everyone on the table was watching me. I unwrap it and drop it in the bin. I go back to the table grab my bag and walk out with Christina on my heels. I hear someone running up behind me and I turn to see Four looking at me.
"What do you want" I say.
Again I want to apologise for the shortness of this chapter. I know have sort of idea of where I want it to go. Reviews would be very much appreciated (either with praise or criticism).
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