Chapter 2

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Chapter 2:
Tris POV:
Recall: But then, I had to stop, because that was when I saw him.
I couldn't stop staring.
He walked toward the line and stood behind me.
I looked at him, smiling.
He saw me, so I stared at my shoes.
"I saw that, you know."
I jumped.
"Huh?"
The guy smiled at me.
"I saw you smiling at me. Don't hide it."
I blush.
"I'm Four."
"I'm Tris."
We stand there, staring.
His deep blue eyes stare at mine.
"So Tris, what grade are you in?"
"10th."
"Same."
Someone then pokes me.
I completely forgot Christina was here.
"Sorry Chrissy."
She winks.
He's cute.
I kinda like him.
Maybe this year won't be that bad.
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Tobias POV:
I woke up at 7:00.
Why?
Because it's a Monday and I wanted to. -_-
I took a quick shower and put on a black t-shirt saying, "U MAD BRO?", and navy colored shorts. Then I put on my black vans.
I quietly ran downstairs and grabbed a granola bar and a cup of coffee and ran silently out the door.
I had to be silent. He would come after me.
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I arrived at school at 8:00. I could tell I was a bit late because Lynn's Chevrolet was parked in the parking lot and she is never late.
Uriah and Zeke's BMW was in the parking lot too. It surprises me, since their always late.
I run into school, shoving everyone in my way.
I arrive at the office, panting.
I get on line and notice a girl in front of me. But she isn't like any other girl. She has dirty blonde hair, and blue-gray eyes.
She's beautiful.
I see her look at me, smiling. She sees me looking at her, so she looks at her shoes.
"I saw that, you know." I tell her, shyly.
She jumped.
"Huh?"
She looks cute when she's scared.
"I saw you smiling at me. Don't hide it."
She blushes.
"I'm Four."
"I'm Tris."
Tris. I like it.
We stand there for a while, staring.
Tris is gourgeous.
I break the silence.
"So Tris, what grade are you in?"
"10th"
"Same."
I might have a chance.
A girl with tan skin and curly hair pokes her.
"Sorry Chrissy." Tris says.
The girl winks.
I need her.
She has to be mine.

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