Mystery Girl

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An- It's all Tris' P.O.V unless I say it is!

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"Dad! They're going to make fun of me!" I argue with my dad.

"Bea, why don't you just wear the clothes and contacts me and you mom got you." He says calmly.

I sigh and change out of my rag-looking clothes, and change into dark purple high-waisted shorts, a light purple crop-top with a floral lace design on the front, and my light purple high-top converse.

I let down my hair and curl the ends. I take of my glasses, and put my contacts on. I grab my back-pack and run down-stairs.

I do a full turn slowly and show my dad. "You look beautiful, baby-girl." He walks towards me. "Take the cadillac. The black one." He whispers handing me the key.

I'm in shock. "A-are you s-serious?!?!" I squeal. I take the key and hug him. "Bye dad, and thank you."

"Anything for my little girl. Have a good day at school okay?" He checks his watch. "You're going to me late." I nod and go to the garage.

I hop inside the car. Well, here it goes, I hope they like me and don't hate on me. I pull out of the drive way, and I'm off to school.

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