Fours POV.
She's beautiful but I don't think she can see that, but I can yet I can't tell her without her getting hurt for it!
"Man why is my life so messed up" I whisper to my self
"I'm sorry was I interrupting something" says a small voice a feminine voice, my head whips around startled by the presence of another person
"Oh um... no sorry about that I was um just thinking" I stutter when I see tris is the one behind me "well did you need something" I say kinda rudely. She straightens her posture and states " I'm sorry if you are in a bad mood but please don't bring it out on me!" I'm don't even know what to say I didn't mean to speak harshly or offend her in any way
" No I'm sorry I didn't mean to take it out on you." I say sincerely
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Always after
FanfictionMy name is tris I'm a 16 year old girl dauntless born and today is my aptitude test and tomorrow is the choosing ceremony where I will choose my faction... What will it be... Only The test can tell...! Yay this is my first fanfic so hope it's better...
