Amity

A 1st person story by a girl named Abigail Teigan Reclove but you can call me Abbie , fan fiction about divergent/ insurgent: a new level of divergent, "semi-divergent lets say" :D.
Dont worry, the 2nd chapter may start off small but bare with me guys
3nd chapter soon

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14. Amity XIII

 

Jen’s eyes widened as she looked at me and Albert standing near each other, both with nose bleeds. Jen nodded at me and walked off towards Haley, it took me about 3-4 minutes to realize that Jen was Mrs. Jennifer Sial because I hadn’t known her full name, and yet I knew Alisa’s “are you emitting smoke from your ears” Albert said wiping his nose with his sleeve again before letting out a deep breath “you look angry” he started to twiddle his fingers. I clenched my napkin tightly so that my knuckles went white. “I’am ok” I leaned my head to his direction and he raised his eyebrows “are you sure? Your face is red” he said, I raised my eyebrows to imamate him “yes, I’am sure” I swiftly turned away to hide my face, the napkin turned ragged in my hand and I loosened my grip. I watched as my knuckles turned to the natural shade of pink.

Alisa and I caught eye contact for a second and I turned away as fast as I could. Why did I have to leave it to last second to chose what faction I would be in, I should have stayed in Candor, I really should have. I didn’t miss my mum and dad as much as I thought I would, I thought that by now I should be calling in sick for training and crying through the night or something like that.

“Look, Abbie there is something I want to tell you” Albert clenched his yellow shirt and rubbed his thumb and index finger together so that the fabric made a small sound that resembled the sound of when you flip a page, it looked like his eyes were about to pop out his skull. “You know what? Never mind” he said before turning away in a way that made his fringe flip to the left side of his face. The way that he flipped his hair defined his eyes more; they were a deep caramel brown colour. I began to think, did I like Albert, like boy friend, girl friend wise?! The thought made me shudder, not over that fact that we were friends but over the fact that the chances were that he didn’t like me back.

Jen came out from the simulation room, some of the hairs on her head was sticking slightly up, the way you would if you rubbed a balloon on the top of your head or something. Jen looked at Albert and nodded, he shook his head at her and stuck out his index finger, then quickly ran it across his throat. I noticed Jen had started limping again, none the less she began to run to us. She held in a deep breath and looked at me “no, no, no Jen don’t do it” Albert grabbed Jen’s shoulder “I’am gonna do it, if you won’t fess up I will” she looked back at me. “No, Jen please, look, Abbie. Oh, god this is hard to say, right Abbie...” he took a long breath in “Abbie, I’am not so sure about if it’s true but, I think- damnit... I think uhh” He took another breath in “I think I love you, ok?” Jen’s eyes widened “I didn’t think you had the guts, I proud of you” Albert let go if Jen’s shoulder, I had the sudden impulse to hug him tightly and say, I love you too but Albert was right, such things are hard to say, I just stood there...breathless “I knew it, Jen, see? She doesn’t like me back, I knew it!” Albert ran away through the crowd...the words slipped out my mouth so quiet, not to be heard “I like you too"

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