Divergent High

Divergent High: Chapter 2

Chapter 2
Tris POV:
"Are you ok?" I look up and my body tenses up. He has deep blue eyes that feel like they're going to jump out or swallow me whole. It's the most popular guy in school. Four. I look down at our hands touched and he follows my gaze and moves his hand. "Fine, thanks." I say as he helps me pick up the last book. "Shakespeare." He says reading the cover. "It's a class assignment." I say seeing the look on his face. Gosh why do I care what he thinks? You've got to do you right? If I love Shakespeare, then so be it. He stands there watching me put my books into my locker. "Can I help you?" I say feeling a little awkward. "Would you mind-" He begins but he gets cut off. "FOUR GET OVER HERE!" A girl screams. It's Emma. I hate her so much. "Coming." Four says about to continue when she comes herself and drags him by the arm. I close my locker and start to walk away but I hear whispers. It's Four and Emma talking. I really shouldn't but I try as hard as I can to listen to what they're saying. "Why were you talking to her Four?! She's not like us, and your not going to talk or look at her. ok?!" I peek around the corner and see him slowly nod. Emma smiles and pulls out an expensive perfume bottle out of her hand bag and sprays the halls walking away. She says the school smells, but it's actually just what she does when she's nervous. I see Four follow her. Looking into his eyes, feeling his touch, was like a hug of hope I hadn't met in a while. But this is my luck. And not even one good thing is happening to me. Not one.

Find @hayasworks on Instagram, Wattpad, Quotev and Tumblr!
©️All rights reserved.