Chapter 66

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Tris P.O.V.
"So this it? You're really not going?" Tobias asks as I gather up my make up bags. I nod.

"I'm not. But you still are so you better hurry up and start getting ready," I say.

"What if I can't get my tie right?" he asks. I laugh and grab my stuff to go to Christina's house.

"Christina can tie it when you all pick up the girls from her house," I say.

"Fine, but I won't be able to sneak any kisses from Christina," he mumbles under my breath.

"I'm leaving now!" I yell as I go through the door. I carry my stuff down to my car and get in. I drive to Christina's house. When I pull in, Shauna's car is already there. I grab my stuff and walk in. Everyone is already in Christina's room setting up the make up.

"Hi, Tris," Christina says as I set my stuff down.

"Hello," I reply. I look over to where the dresses are hanging. Where my dress is hanging. "Why is my dress out? I told you I wasn't going," I say. Shauna stops plugging in curling wands and straight irons to look at it.

"It's a beautiful dress, Tris," Shauna says.

"You would have looked beautiful in it," Marlene says. I stop taking make up out of my bag and look at them.

"Guys, You know I can't go. I can't risk Lauren telling everyone that I'm pregnant," I explain.

"Tris, she hasn't told anyone anything. And it wouldn't be that bad. We have like a week left. By the time everyone hears we will be out of there," Shauna replies. I sigh and place my hand on my forehead.

"I still can't risk it," I say.

"Who would actually believe Lauren? Last month she told everyone that some kid who has moves was dead," Lynn points out.

"Guys, I don't think I should go," I say. Everything that they've told me starts to jumble up in my head.

"Tris, please go," Christina says. I think for a few minutes over what I would miss if I didn't go.

"Fine. But it has to stay a secret with the guys, too. I don't want Tobias to know until he gets there," I say.

"Yay! Come on let me do your hair!" Christina squeals.
Yay! I had planned on sending her to prom all along. I have a picture of what everyone is wearing so I will post it in the next chapter. Please comment and vote!

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