Divergent fan fic CH.3 IN FOUR'S POINT OF VIEW!!!
OH MY GOD! He finally said he likes me. OK, stay calm. I know your excited but calm down. I want to kiss him so bad, but I don't know if that's a good decision or not. I too have like Will for about two months now, haven't had the nerve enough to tell him. Our eyes slowly meet, and our faces get closer together. But right before Will kisses me, the door opens. We both slide way from each other, and act natural. I see that it's Brenton, and I sigh with relief. I want to kiss will so bad, but I know it will distract him from the initiation.
I will be at the Choosing ceremony tomorrow, and if he chooses another faction my heart will be broken. Brenton is just starring at us, and that's when Will says " What can I help you with Brenton, I need to talk to four about something?" Brenton just stares at us li
Divergent fan fic CH.2 I wait for school to be over, and as soon as the bell rings I'm out. I am the first one on the train to go home, and Brenton says " How did you do?" He knows I can't tell him about my aptitude test results, so why would he ask me? " You know I can't tell you that." I say He stares at me with disappointment. "Sorry!" I say with a snicker in my voice. The trains starts to slow down, and I know we are getting close to Dauntless headquarters. I jump without even looking. I find myself thinking about the one person who has been on my mind. Four! His face is perfect. Who am I kidding everything about his is perfect! I think I love him! NO i can't be in love with him. He barley knows me, I mean we talk almost everyday, but I always blush when he talks to me so I turn away. I guess it's good that he's always the one who talks to me first. Oh shit! I landed on my finger. Its broke I know it is. I keep running anyways.
We finally make it back to Dauntless headqu
Divergent fan fic CH.1 It starts off as a normal day would have; me getting up, brushing my teeth, putting close on, and heading off to school. I then remember what today is. The Aptitude test. I try to shake it from my mind, but I can't it stays with all the way until I get to the train. I have nothing to worry about i think to myself. I know that I'm Dauntless, and I don't care what anyone thinks. I am one of the non-tattooed, and non-pierced Dauntless kids, but that doesn't matter. People still look at us like we are dangerous, or something. I remember my parents last words before they quit being Dauntless two weeks ago. " Will whatever you choose we will be happy for you. I know that times have been rough for you in the past, but maybe your better off to be by yourself. " Before my mom leaves she hands me something. It's my mothers drawing pencils. My mother was the best tattoo artist in the whole dauntless compound, but now shes gone. I feel my eyes burning, and shake it off. I can't