Divergent High

Chapter 2

"I just want to see you stomach" he says looking in my eyes.

They were so safe and kind. I knew I could trust him for some weird reason.

"Um... okay" I nod.

He lifts my shirt and I sigh because of how skinny it is. I know it's bad. He places a hand on my stomach.

When his skin touches mine I wince and put my hand on top of his. His hands were so cold against my skin.

"Does that hurt" he ask concerned

"No. Your hands are just cold" I say taking my hand off his.

"Sorry" he says taking his hand off my body

He puts my shirt back done and stands up.

"I got my answer" he says

"Okay what is it" I say

"Bulimia" he says

"Wow you got it right on the first try" I say

"I could tell by just a touch of your stomach" he says and I nod with an awkward smile

"I know I'm terrible right" I say looking down

"Its okay. You'll get better" he says and I look up at him and we smile.

We walk back downstairs and meet back with Tanya and my mom.

"So what did you think of the house, your room, everything" my mom ask with a positive smile

"It's nice" I say

"I better get going but we will see each other soon" she says giving me a hug

"Please be good Beatrice. Listen to these people, make friends, and please get better. I know you can do it" she says

"I will do my best mom" I say

"Okay sweet pea. I love you" she says kissing my cheek and crying with tears in her eyes.

"I love you too" I say

We hug and she leaves.

"So I got in contact with Dr. Philip and he said him and the other kids will be here shortly. Maybe an hour or two" Tanya says

"But while we wait do you want to talk about your feelings or maybe have something to eat. Are you hungry?" She ask

"Is that even a question" I say to her and she gets nervous and looks at Four.

"How about we wait for dinner Tanya" four says saving me

"Sure that's a good idea" she says

"I'll just be in my office if you need me" she adds and walks away leaving four and I alone.

"Thanks four" I say

"Call me Tobias. You're nice and seem special so you get the privilege of calling me Tobias" he says and I smile.

"Okay" I say

"What's her deal? She seemed so nervous to talk to me" I say to him as we make our way to the living room.

"She's not good with new people. We recently just lost someone in the house and she feels like it was her fault" he explains