Tris POV

All I can see is shattered pieces

I can't keep it hidden like a secret

I can't look away

From all this pain in a world we made

I groggily get up and turn off my alarm that had set off Rise by Skillet. Ugh I go to a new school today. I wonder if anyone else at school is like me. I shrug and jump in the shower before getting dressed in one of my sleeping with sirens shirts and ripped black jeans. I yawn and slip on my custom skrillex converse and my black leather jacket before running downstairs to my dull gray kitchen.

"Morning mom." I say.

"Morning sweetie. Remember to try and not to get mad today. Oh and you might want these." She me car keys.

"I will mom and you got me a car?" I ask excitedly.

"Yep! By the way the school called to tell me to tell you that you are in dauntless." My mom explains.

"Will you be leaving for another fashion show or movie deal soon?" I ask sadly. My mom is a famous actress, model and fashion designer while my dad is very high up in the government so my family is very rich.

"In about two months I have a new movie to start working on." My mom states happily.

"Two months! Yay! Well I gotta go see you later!" I rush.

"Bye see you after school!" She calls after me.

When I get outside I see a midnight black Ferrari with red fire outlines on the sides and immediately know it's mine. I jump in and head to school, considering my brother Caleb is probably already there. I pull up and everyone in the parking lot turns and gawks at my car, a few staring with jealousy. I smirk and jump out of the car, locking it behind me, as I head to the office to get my schedule.

"Hello I'm Beatrice Prior and I'm here to pick up my schedule. Oh and can you tell my teachers to not say my last name and to call me Tris?" I ask the secretary, Jeanine, it says on her name tag.

"Of course." She says handing me my schedule.

I turn and see a tall, tan girl with dark brown hair while accidentally bumping into her. "Oops sorry!" I say.

"It's okay. Hi my name is Christina but you can call me Chris." She replies.

"I'm Tris. Can you tell me where Mr. Max's classroom is?" I ask.

"Here let me compare my schedule with yours." She says, taking my schedule. "Yay! You're in all my classes and your locker is right beside mine so I guess we were sent to be best friends!"

I smile "Cool. So can we head to our lockers I need to drop of my extra stuff?" I ask, man I really need to stop asking questions.

"Yeah it's on the way." Christina pulls me.

When we get there a group of people are standing by our lockers while a bunch of girls, obviously sluts that aren't in the same group, are flirting with all the guys, mainly one that has ocean blue eyes. I hear one say to the deep blue eyed guy "How about we go somewhere more private and have some " alone time" while thrusting her boobs in his face. Him just looking really uncomfortable just like the rest of his guy friends while his girl friends look super annoyed and are trying to get them off who I assume are their boyfriends.

"I'm gonna go ahead and assume that they don't want those sluts over there." Is whisper to a fuming Christina as one goes up to a blonde haired boy.

"Yep." She says with venom in her voice.

"I know how to deal with this. Just watch and learn." I say walking towards them smirking with Christina following.

"HEY SLUTS I'M PRETTY SURE THEY DON'T WANT YOU OVER HERE SO MOVE ALREADY!" I yell. They all look startled as one, their leader I assume, steps toward me.

"And why would we listen to you? Twelve year old." She scoffs.

"One. I am 16 not twelve. Two. I am a black belt who could whip all your asses in about five seconds. Do you want any more reasons?" I ask as she and her friends back away. "So shut it vampire." Her eyes go wide as I say vampire. Ah yes I noticed she was one when she was trying to get that blue eyed guy's attention. They walk away looking for new victims and I smirk as the leader says "this isn't over." And I reply "oh but it is."

Christina hugs me and thanks me before going over to who I assume is her boyfriend. "These crazy people are my friends Uriah, Four, Zeke,Marlene, Lynn, and Shauna." She says pointing to each one as she says their names. I notice that the blue eyed guy is Four.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Tris." I say.

"Thanks for helping us with those sluts." They all say.

"Well you didn't look like you were enjoying them shoving their boobs into your faces and by the looks of it your girlfriends didn't like it either." I reply. All but Lynn and Four start blushing furiously.

"Um we aren't dating.." The ones blushing say.

"Well you should. Zeke and Shauna seem like they would be good together as well as Uriah and Marlene and Christina and Will." I state.

All of their eyes widen as Four says "See! Someone brand new can tell that you like each other but somehow you guys don't." And somehow they all turn an even deeper shade of red.

"We need to get to class guys!" I realize. Christina starts dragging me to first period after I shove my stuff into my locker.