Author's Note

"Perfect." Tiffany says with an evil grin on her face. I try to scream again. They take the zip ties and tie my wrists together, then tie each one to a bus seat. "So you can't swim." Tiffany remarks. She takes them and ties my ankles together, then ties my ankle to a new seat. I'm a few inches off the ground and it's extremely uncomfortable.

❤️Story not recomended for younger readers, conatins voilence(ish) talk! (I would personaly rate it like 11+)❤️
⚠️I DO NOT OWN DIVERGENT!⚠️

•number 13 in #fourtris 12/5/18
•number 6 in #tobias 1/1/19