The First Day of The New School

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Tris

I wake up to a horrible beeping and soon realize it's my alarm clock .Seconds later Caleb rushes in.

"Bea, hurry up, we will be late for school!"

"Caleb .... Five minutes to" I whimper but I get pulled out of bed.

I walk slowly because and tired until my closet and takes on a pair of black skinny jeans, a black tank top, my black leather jacket with matching gloves, I thread my studded belt in his pants and lace up my combat boots

I go into the bathroom and brush my hair and put it up in a side braid. I will start with my makeup, dark brown eye shadow, jet black eyeliner, mascara and dark red lipstick.

After the makeup I go down to the first floor and takes the keys to my new dark red Ferrari and goes to school

I park my car and walk slowly through the massive doors of the Chicago High. I'm looking my way to the office

"I'll get my schedule," I say without caring if anyone is listening or even there. It is this attitude that has given me problems in my other schools

"Yes, Beatrice Prior?"

"I prefer Tris"

"Here is your schedule, your cabinet and its locks combination"

I walk out of there without a word and hit a guy with medium-length brown hair and bright green eyes

I nuts an excuse and tries to get past.

"You're new. I'm Peter, you are?"

"Tris"

"Cool, you want to sit with us during lunch?" He points to three guys and a girl

"Sure," I answer and go past him in on my first lesson is history with Mr. Kang

When I get into the history says Mr. Kang me to put myself between Four and Christina. I walk over to the place assigned to me and put me down; I take out my phone and scroll through Instagram.

"Hey, I'm Christina, what's your name?"

I give her a nasty look and continue scrolling on my phone

"Want to sit with us at lunch?" Ask the guy whose name what Four

"Cannot" I reply without bothering me

"Why not?" asking Christina

"Already said yes to another person," I answer without really caring about where I'm sitting.

"Oh, okay. Another time perhaps, I may see your schedule at least?" She asks.

I bring up the schedule that lies curled up in my leather pocket and give it to her, she looks at me like I'm crazy.

Suddenly I hear a loud and deafening screams from the place next to me, I look at Christina with a killer look, what's wrong with her?

"We all have lessons together," she explains. Oh, fun.

Four guy smiles at me and whispers, "Do not worry about Christina, she does so against everything she gets excited about"

"Oh, I do not care" I answer without looking up from my phone. I see from the edge of the eye Four and Christina developing a glance and then try to talk to me again.

When history is finished, it is time for advanced math. Christina drew me to the lesson where she placed me between two girls. I gave her hen disgusted look again.

"Hi, I'm Marlene and this is Shauna" said one girl and pointed at the girl next to her.

I nodded in reply and took up my sketchbook and started drawing, soon I was surrounded by people

"Now everyone is here, so it is Marlene, Shauna, Will, Zeke, Uriah and Lynn. Four and me met you before the" Sa Christina and pointed to all people.

"Okay" was all I said. Suddenly the door opened in the middle of the lesson and Peter came in with his gang and sat at the back, he waved me up so I gathered up all my things and sat down on the chair next to him. I felt all eyes in the back when I got up and left the exaggerated happy gang. I do not mix with them. They do not even know my name yet

"Hey Tris" said Peter "This is Eric, Al, Molly and Edward" he said, pointing to each person.

"Hi. I'm Tris" was all I said.

The math passed quickly and it was time for lunch. I was standing in the lunch line next to Eric and Peter and gathered me an apple and a glass of water

We sat at a table where Christina and Four and their gang sat.

"Are you just going to eat an apple?" Edward asked

"Yeah problem with that?" I snapped at him

"Yes I have" he replied.

I stood up to go when I did not want to start something where I would have to explain myself to my father later.

Edward grabbed my wrist and pulled me back down in the chair

"Leave her alone!" I heard someone say, but before I knew who it was, my fist hit his jaw.

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