Chapter 22

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Tris POV

I leave the apartment, and go down the where the train comes through. A lot of the Dauntless skip homeroom, it's normal, they stay for half usually, some don't.

I see Annie, and I go over to him.

"Ready for Candor or Dauntless?" I ask him.

"As I ever will be."

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"TRIS?" I hear Aeries scream.

"DAUNTLESS!" I yell back.

"I dare you to kiss Anthony."

I look at her in disgust. I take off my tank-top, so now I am just in a sports bra. We all came in with the clothes we wore to school.

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"Anthony?" I ask.

"Dauntless."

"I dare you, to give me your leather jacket."

He takes it off and gives it to me, with a death glare.

"No matter what you would steal it."

We all laugh.

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"Kaelynne?" Annie asks.

"Candor."

I immediately clamp my hand over Uriahs mouth.

"Do you like Four?" he asks her.

She pretends to gag, and replies with a firm, and strict, to the point NO!

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"Caleb?" Kae asks.

"Dauntless."

We all know what she is going to pick.

"I dare you to get a tattoo."

I am the destined person to go with, just because we are related.

We walk all the way down to the tattoo shop, and we see Tori.

Caleb picks out an Erudite, Abnegation, and Dauntless symbol all in one.

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After, we go back to my apartment, and sit back down.

"Trissy." he says. "Candor or Dauntless."

"Dauntless."

"I dare you to go get another piercing."

I am about to stand up, but Uriah and Annie shove me down, and take off the leather jacket.

I give a death glare.

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"Anth-" I start to say, catching him staring at me.

"DO YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE?!?!" I yell at him.

"You know it." he replies back, non sarcastically.

"OKAY! GOODNIGHT EVERYONE." I yell, and I run out the door, back to my apartment.

I walk in, and am greeted by Tobias.

He shoves me against the wall, and starts kissing me again. I don't pull away, nor kiss back.

When he stops, I say "If you keep trying to do that, my brothers are going to kill you."

We both laugh. He leaves, with his head hung low. I sit down on the couch for a little while, then I hear a knock at the door, I open it, and see a battered up Annie.

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