Chapter Seventeen

GEORGETTE'S POV

Four and Eric were trying to catch me. I don't want anybody to touch me. All want is a safe place. Think, think. Where would you be safe? Simon. He would keep me safe. My best friend. My stomach started to hurt again. So as soon as I got inside Simon's apartment I ran for the bathroom. Simon came in and sat next to me. Pulling my hair back so my breakfast won't get on it. We heard a knock on the door. Eric. He knows his way around this place. Simon looked back towards me. I shook my head no so that he knew not to let him in. He then got up from his position and answered the door. I heard Eric's sharp edge in his voice. He was really ticked off. "Hi, I'm looking for Georgette Koller." I looked around the edge of the bathroom door to see what was happening. Simon just glared at him. Then did the unexpected. He punched him in the nose. Or the eye. I couldn't tell. Simon pushed him pitot the door way and slammed the door in his face. All I could do was smile like a complete idiot. "Thank you." He was my beat friend and I loved having him as my best friend. "It was my pleasure." Soon he took his spot back next to me. Then we sat in silence. As I heard stomping feet. They were light. Not heavy. Not Four, or Eric. Which could only mean it was one person. It was Tris.

Author's Note

I am very, very, very, very, very, very sorry! I haven't updated in forever! Since I was very busy. But anyway I am trying to write more in both of my stories. The Forriden Games and Divergent Truth or Dare. Please review what you love the very most and what you hate with all of you heart. Thank you!