AN: hey guys! So I tried my hand at writing a divergent truth or dare and now I want to try and write a Divergent Boarding School story. I myself have never seen one on this website, but if there are any or you have one please let me know! Plus I'm open to constructive criticism and new ideas. Anyways I hope you all enjoy!

Tris POV

I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock and I fumble for the snooze button. Oh what, Caleb, my smart ass brother, rewired my clock so it wouldn't have a snooze. God damn he can be a pain in my ass. I get up and shuffle towards the bathroom. I groggily stumble into the shower and turn on the water.

"ColdColdCold COOOLLLD" I say as I hastily turn the temperature up. I wait as long as possible under the hot water before Caleb yells at me to get out. I dress in a pair of black leather pants and a loose fitting black tank top, which I finish off with a pair of Doc Martins.

Today I am going to boarding school. I'm scared shitless sense basically my whole life I have had my brother to lean on. Our parents died when I was 10, and since Caleb was 20, he took me in.

It was manageable for him to take care of me when I was younger, but now I want him to have his own life, so I begged him to let me go to boarding school. I'm 16 now so it was getting kind of hard for Caleb to take care of his teenage sister when he was now only 26.

I bring one last suit case down the stairs with me and walk out the front door and load it in with everything else. My car looks like I live out of the back seat. I walk back inside and grab and apple and water and wait for Caleb to come down stairs. When he does I realize how old he looks. I guess having to take care of your teenage sister for six years really ages you. I would think he was happy to get rid of me and he would kick my ass out of the door, but instead he wraps me in his arms and I feel something wet hit my head. I look up at him and see that my brother is crying.

"What are you crying for? I thought you'd be glad to get rid of me." I half joke.

"Tris, you might be a pain in the ass, but I'm going to miss you." he says and kisses the top of my head before shoving me out the door.

"Go or else you're going to be late" with that I hug him one last time and drive off to Divergent Boarding Scool.

Four POV

I woke up early this morning and went down to The Pit, the bar near campus where the entirety of dauntless hangs out. Being as it's off school grounds, they serve alcohol, so it's everyone's late night stop. When I walk in I still smell booze and there are a few stragglers here and there that were to drunk to get home. Unlike everyone else, I come here to think, especially last year. At that time I still lived with Marcus since I was only 17, and whenever he would beat me up I'd come here. That's when I got close the owner and bar keeper, Amar. I would walk in with blood all over my back and open wound from Marcus's belt and he would clean me up. He was a better father to me in 1 year then Marcus ever was in my whole life. Since then I've been accepted to DBS and moved out into a dorm on campus with my best friend Zeke, the only other person who knows about my past. I sit down at the bar right as Amar walks up from the back.

"Hey son, is something bothering you?"

I realize I've been staring straight at the bar for five minutes and snap back to reality.

"No, I... I'm just kind of lonely I guess" is all I can muster, but it is true. I gather my thoughts long enough to elaborate, "Well, ever since Zeke got together with his girlfriend Shauna, I've been kind of bummed. Don't get me wrong I'm happy for him of course, but it just makes my life look like even more of a fuck up."

"Look Four, you may think your life looks like a pile of shit on Gods front yard, but you gotta try and change that. Life doesn't just hand you happiness, you have to work for it yourself. You're a great kid and any girl would love to go out with you, I see it every day." I can always trust Amar to be honest, that's one of the reasons I trust him.

"I know, but I don't want to date just any girl. All the girls who practically rip my clothes of are just horny. Fuck man! I just want someone to love! But anytime try to talk to a half decent girl my hard cold jackass personality gets in the way." I complain. Frustrated by myself, I drop my head on the counter.

Amar walks around to the other side of the bar and put a hand on my shoulder, "Son, just try to open up to other people like you do when you're with me."

At that he hugs me and tells me to get back to my dorm so I can get ready for school.

AN: I hope you like it! Remember I'm open for ideas. I might not post regularly but I will try my best I promise. I also wrote a divergent truth or dare fanfic as well so I would love for you to check that out and give me some feedback. Thanks!