I am Gretchen. That's my name, nothing special. I am Amity born and I don't belong. At all.
"Can I braid your hair Gretchen!!!" The girl next to me squeals. I give her a dirty look.
"No." She smiles at me and skips away. Gosh, I hate skipping.
See I don't belong in Amity, being 15 I have to choose soon. I have no idea what I will choose so don't ask. My twin brother Robby though, he doesn't even need to take the Aptitude Test to know. Honestly, you could just look at him and be like, 'I know he is a Abgenation.' Not that Amity doesn't show but really.
In our city, you either live Erudite, Dauntless, Abnegation, Candor, or Amity. Or faction less but, that is such a scary thought no one thinks it at all. Some kids know what to choose, some kids are pretty sure, not many don't know. I am one of those "not many".
"Gretchen, your turn to go to the green house and get vegetables for dinner!" My mom yells. I sigh. "Now, Gretchen." I walk out, notice how I don't skip! Gosh, I hate skipping.