Tris pov
" Wake up Tris!" My bother Caleb says while shaking me.
" I'm up!!" I yell.
" Okay. you have 1 hour before we need to leave for school!"
" Okay!! Now leave!"
He walks away and closes the door. I don't want to get up! Today is my first day of school in New York. I used to live in Chicago but my dad got a job in New York so we moved. I'm really scared to start school, For two reasons: One it's not everyone else's first day of school. Two I'm used to a small k-12 school not a normal high school. I force myself out of bed and into the bathroom. I put on some eyeshadow, mascara, blush and light pink lipstick. For clothes I decide to wear a floral top with some shorts. I put my long blonde hair in a messy bun and grab some white converse and go downstairs for breakfast. My mom sees me and gives me a hug and a plate of waffles with some fruit salad. My favorite! Caleb walks in and gets a cup of coffee.
" Are you excited for your first day of school?" My mom asks.
" Yah I guess." I reply. I'm totally freaked out! I tend to worry and overthink basically everything I do.
I look at the time and grab my backpack! Crap! I forgot to grab my phone from my room! I'm going to be late! I make a mad dash to my room crab my iPhone and run downstairs. I say goodbye to my parents and go to Caleb's car. I'm 17 so that means I can drive but my brother said he'd take me the first day. We arrive at the school and there are tons of cars parked outside! I start to breathe heavier. Caleb must of noticed because he says " It's okay."
We have to go separate ways because he's a senior and I'm a junior. I go to the front office and get my schedule:
1st period Math
2nd period PE
3rd period science
4th period language arts
5th period lunch
6th period history
7th period art
8th period study hall
" Thank you " I say to the lady.
I also get my locker number: 4610. I hope I don't get a top locker. I'm pretty short. I get to my locker and see another girl using it. We must be locker buddies! She sees me and says " Hi! I'm Christina! You must be my new locker buddy! What's your name?"
" I'm Tris." I reply.
" That's a cute name! What's your schedule?"
I hand her my schedule and she looks over it.
" We have every class together except art!"
" Awesome!"
" We better get going!"
We get to math and I see...
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