I know now I know I suck. So sorry I got the bloody flu and it's going around and I didn't feel like sneezing on my computer. All right then, you don't want to hear my excuses. On with the story!
"No"
"Tris"
"No"
"Sweetheart..."
"No"
"Tris"
"No dad. They sickened are gross and they suck"
"Beatrice!"
"What?"
"It's and enough you think of yourself in such high regards, and now you are talking back to me? Beatrice I will not tolerate this behavior!"
"Whatever"
I shook my head. They didn't get it. It was stupid to even try to explain it. They didn't understand what it was like to lose your family multiple times. Screw them ,screw what they think. Screw the whole freaking society!
"Oops, I said that last part out loud. My dad just shook his head at me and pushed the pills to me. I wrinkled my nose, but I swallowed them anyways.
"Beatrice, you didn't use water."
I rolled my eyes and pushed my chair back form the table. I needed to run. I jogged out the front door and into the quiet neighborhood. I nodded at my neighbors as I ran past. I heard a couple of disapproving murmurs, but I ignored them and kept running. I needed to get out. I needed to find Tobias.
"I tend to do that a lot yet people are always surprised." Jack Sparrow, Pirates of the Carribean