I’d ask you to hang out with us, but you’re not supposed to see me this way.’…
‘What way?’ I ask. ‘Drunk?’
‘Yeah…well, no.’ His voice softens. ‘Real, I guess.’
‘I’ll pretend I didn’t.’
‘Nice of you.’ He puts his lips next to my ear and says, ‘You look good, Tris.’…
I laugh. ‘Do me a favor and stay away from the chasm, okay?’
‘Of course.’ He winks at me.

Author: Veronica Roth

I’d ask you to hang out with us, but you’re not supposed to see me this way.’…<br />‘What way?’ I ask. ‘Drunk?’<br />‘Yeah…well, no.’ His voice softens. ‘Real, I guess.’<br />‘I’ll pretend I didn’t.’<br />‘Nice of you.’ He puts his lips next to my ear and says, ‘You look good, Tris.’…<br />I laugh. ‘Do me a favor and stay away from the chasm, okay?’<br />‘Of course.’ He winks at me. - Veronica Roth



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