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Angela's POV
I wake up to a banging on the door. I get out of bed and head to the door. The banging doesn't stop. I open the door and say "What?"
I see Four standing on the other side of the door. He looks at my legs then back at my eyes. I look down and see that I'm wear boy shorts. I feel my face go hot and I know I'm blushing red from embarrassment.
"I thought you would like me to wake you up on your first day of training instead of Eric." he says.
I look at him confused and ask "We are going to train now?"
He nods and I look at the clock in the kitchen to see that it is only 7:30 in the morning. "It's only 7:30. How about this; we train when it isn't so early and I get my beauty sleep." I say with a smile.
"How about you get ready to train or you get kicked out of dauntless and go back home." he says angry.
My smile drops to a frown. I don't want to go home where my parents could hurt me. I sigh and say "Give me ten minutes to change then we can get breakfast. You can come inside and wait while I change."
He nods and I move so he can come inside. I close the door and go upstairs to change. I put on a black V-neck shirt and black leggings. I go to the bathroom and use the toilet. I brush my teeth. I put on the shoes I got for training. I grab my bag and head downstairs. I see Four looking at the bookshelf.
"See something you want to borrow?" I ask.
He turn around and says "Are all these books the ones you had at home?"
"Yeah. I had to hide them from my parents." I say.
"Did you read more than these ones?" he asks.
"Yeah. I always spent my time at the library." I say.
"Can you write them down?" he asks.
"I will later but right now I want to get breakfast." I say.
I head to the door and Four follows behind me. I grab my keys out of the bowl on the table near the door. I open the door and walk out of my apartment. Four walks out of my apartment. I lock my apartment. We walk to the cafeteria and see everyone sitting at the table.
"Morning everyone." I say as I'm sitting down.
"Morning." everyone says.
I eat and catch up with everyone. After a while Four gets up and says "Come on Angela. It's time to train."
I get up and says "Ok. See you guys later."
I follow Four to the training room. I wait for Eric to get here since he isn't here yet. "Eric will be here later. For now you will throw knives." Four says.
"Ok. Where are the knives?" I ask.
He points to the table where the knives are. I walk over and grab three knives and throw them. All three hit the middle of the target. I go and get all three. I turn around and see Four and Eric's faces shocked and their mouths are hanging open.
"What?" I ask.
"How can you throw knives like that?" Eric asks.
"My friend Alyssa's dad taught all my friends and I how to throw knives." I say.
"Is this the same Alyssa whose dad gave you a gun?" Eric asks.
"Yeah. All my friends' parents cared about me. I was practically living at my friends' homes. When my parents finally noticed I wasn't home, they called me and made me come home. Then they would hit me because I stayed at my friends' homes for too long." I say.
I see Eric's face turn into a scowl. He doesn't approve of how my parents did to me. He is super protective of me. I never felt like anyone would care so much about me. I feel something wet on my hand. I look down and see I accidently cut my hand.
"Crap." I say dropping the knives.
Four and Eric notice my hand and Eric grabs a wash cloth. Four rushes to me and checks how deep it is. Eric press the wash cloth to my hand to stop the bleeding.
"I'll take her to the infirmary." Eric says.
I feel a push and start walking to the door with Eric holding the wash cloth to my hand. We walk in silence. Once we get to the infirmary, the doctor who check me out the other day saw my hand and went pale.
"Already back in the infirmary?" he jokes.
"It was my fault. I wasn't paying attention and I had knives in my hands." I say with a blush.
The doctor takes me back into an observation room and I sit on the bed. The doctor cleans my cut and examines my hand. After a minute he says " It's not deep, just a scratch. I will wrap your hand and you will be fine."
I nod and look at Eric. He is looking at anything but me. I don't know why he was so nervous before when I saw that my hand was bleeding. The doctor puts a gauze on the cut and wraps my hand. I get off the bed and follow the doctor to the check in desk.
"Come back tomorrow and I will rewrap your hand." he says.
"Ok. Thank you." I say walking out of the infirmary.
Eric follows me and we walk in silence. I stop on our way back to the training room. Eric notices that I stopped walking and turns to me. He looks at me confused and asks "What?"
"What is your problem?" I ask pissed.
"What do you mean?" he asks.
"You lead me on to believe that you want to go out with me but then you have a girlfriend-" I say but then he interrupts me by laughing.
I cross my arms and ask pissed "Why are you laughing?"
"That girl was my sister." he says still laughing.
I look at him shocked and ask "Your sister?"
He stops laughing and says "Yes. My sister was visiting last night."
I walk towards the training room and walk past him. I continue walking and I feel a hand grab my arm. I turn around and face him.
"Will you go out with me?" he asks.
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