A/N- I am SUPER sorry that I haven't updated or anything in a while. Thank you for all of the comments, the followers and the favorites. I will try my best to update as soon as possible, and as much as I can. Thanks again!
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Also in this chapter there are some texts. The italicized is Zeke, and the bold is Tris.
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Chapter 2
"Tris!" I turned around and I saw Zeke running towards me. "Don't mind Four, he rarely talks to anyone."
"Thanks for telling me that," I said.
"No problem. So are you going to the football game on Friday?"
"I didn't know that there is one. I will have to ask my mom, but I am pretty sure that she will let me go. It sounds fun." I hope that she says yes, I really want to go.
"Cool. Can I get your number? You can text me when your mom tells you if you are allowed to go." After we exchange numbers I head off to Chemistry. In Chemistry, we learned about the safety precautions that we had to have in the lab.
Study hall and English went by really fast, and then it was time for Photography.
When Christina and I got to Photography, we sat in the only seats that were left, and I was next to Four.
"Hello class, my name is Mrs. Moore, I will be your teacher this year. The seats that you are sitting in the rest of the year, and whoever is sitting in the same pair of desks as you will be your partner for our year long project." My partner is Four. Yay. Note the sarcasm. "This year, we will be doing a new project, and you can't share it with anyone outside of this room until we publish it in the school newspaper's final edition. During the course of the year, you and your partner will be going undercover into the other factions, and find out what they are really about." As Mrs. Moore went on about the project, I started to doodle in my sketchbook.
I am going to have to work with Four for the rest of the year, and I can already tell you that it won't be fun. At the end of class, someone tapped on her shoulder.
"Tris, class is over," Four said to me.
"Great, thanks." I said, and ran out to my car.
I got home, and I started doing homework when I got a text from an unknown number.
'Hey Tris! It's Zeke.'
'Hey'
'Have you asked your mom about Friday?'
'No, but I can go ask her now.'
'Ok. Tell me what she says! :)'
"MOM!" I called, "Can I go to my school's football game Friday, and then out to dinner?"
"Sure Bea! Make sure that you call me when you get to the restaurant, and when you are coming home."
'So I asked my mom and she said yes!'
'Great, I'll tell all of the others. You'll have so much fun. I've gotta go do homework, but I'll text you later. Bye!'
'Bye :)'
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A/N-I am really sorry that this is so super short, but I am going to start up the next part, and I will try to update it today. If not, the next two days will be the latest.
Again, Sorry!
I am writing the next part now!
