Hey! So I know that I haven't updated in a while (I've just been really busy) . Anyways on with the story...
TRIS POV
"So Beatrice I know that you have skipped school for the whole of last week" says Mr Max.
I resist the urge to correct him and say that I was at school last Monday morning. I clench my hands into small fists to stop me from shaking. What if he calls my 'parents'?
I zone out after a while as I feel sick at the thought of any disciplinary action that could be taken towards me. One sentence does catch my attention though. "...However I have reviewed your file and noticed that nothing such as this has ever happened before now. Therefore I have decided to trust your parents original message that you were actually sick, I do hope that I only had to do this because I received an anonymous tip that you had been skipping and I wanted to see you face to face to decide if you were lying. But now I can clearly see that you weren't."
I don't want to speak but I force myself to. I push the lump in my throat down and speak. "Thanks. Sorry, but can I go to class now?" He looks at me weirdly and I know that I've been rude so force myself to come up with a fast explanation. "It's just... I really don't want to miss anymore class time, especially art."
Max seems quite taken aback but the pen just nods his head in approval.- "I knew that you're a good student."
I take that as my opportunity to dismiss myself and walk into class. Luckily, Christina and I had arrived very early and the principle and informed her that I would be late, and so I only missed about ten minutes of lesson. I scan the room and see that Christina had saved me a seat, at the back of the room, next to her and Zeke.
I know that she did this for two reasons:
1-so that we could speak and probably so that she could chat my ear off about shopping or some other things.
2- so that I could talk to Zeke (I had asked her last night).
After Christina catches me up on what Tori had asked us to do, I turn to Zeke. He looks at me with large, worried eyes. "Look-" he starts, but I cut him off.
"No Zeke. Just let me speak...please? " he nods. "I'm sorry that I shouted at you and stormed out. I didn't realise how bad that must have made you feel."
"No, it's me who should apoligise." I shake my head. "No Tris, really. I shouldn't have stepped over boundaries. I accused you of something that I had no business getting involved in, I kicked you out in the middle of the night, i-" I decided to cut him off right there. That's enough grovelling.
"Zeke, it's fine. I forgive you."
Hey! Look, I know that it's been ages...since I updated and that this is really short. (I hate when people do both of these things too but I've had a lot going on) Anyways, I will do my best to update as often as possible.-I promise that I will really try. I've also had inspiration for fanfics on other movies and books-so let me know if you're interested! I have also had a lot of writer's block recently and I haven't been as invested in the Divergent series as I used to be-but that's not saying that I'm not!
Anyways-thanks for your patience and let me know if you have any ideas for this fic-I would really appreciate it!