Chapter 1

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Tris POV
I was walking over to the table to eat lunch when the tray was brutally knocked out of my hands.
"Tris"!! A voice called. A voice I would know anywhere. Christina. What does she want now?
"Tris", she said again. panting from running so much, "party... Zeke's... Tonight... candor or dauntless. Time for shopping!!" She squealed.

Oh boy here we go.

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