(A/N Starting school tommarow! So excited. Soccer starts tonight for me! Hope you enjoy!)
Uriah POV:
Its the day after Tris's blow out at the gym. I hate to see my sister so sad, and full of something I don't see often. Hatred. I meet up with our gang by the lockers before our first call. Everyone but Tris is there. "Hey Uri, where's Tris?" Marlene asks me right on cue. Good she's cute. "I have no idea, doesn't she seems... Different?" I ask them. I notice that Christina is being unusually quiet. "Do you know Chris?" Zeke asks her, probably noticing the same thing I did. "Well um... You know Nick?" Ugh, Tris's boyfriend. "Yeah, what about him?" I ask. "Well, she texted me and said that when she left lunch, Nick was in the hall way making out with Lauren." Christina finishes nervously. "Oh no, this is not good." I mutter. "Why what's wrong?" Will questions. "See, when Tris got her first boyfriend she was completely in love. He told her that he loved her too. Three months later she came home and locked herself in her room for days. It turns out that her boyfriend had been cheating on her for 4 weeks and she was heartbroken. And even since, she made a vow not to get to close, or date any boys." Zeke finishes. "She will probably end up beating the shit outta Nick." Lynn suggests. I nod my head. "Let's get to class." So we do.
Tris isnt there when we arrive. Soon after , our teacher comes in and begins to talk. About 10 minutes in the door flys open to reveal Tris. My jaw drops. She stands there wearing leather motorcycle pants, a black crop top, combat boots, and a leather jacket. Her hair is hanging free down her back, and a streak red runs threw it. Tris has a dark makeup look from what I could feel, and black nails. The one most shocking thing was the tattoo on her collar bone. It was the dauntless symbol. Everyone stared at her. "Your late." says. "Whoops." Tris says, sarcasm dripping heavily with her word. "Take a seat."
She does, at the back of class, and I notice the entire her eyes are glued to the back of one boys head, Nick. Hells about to brake loose.
Tris POV:
Eventually it's the end of class. I follow Nick out, ignores the stares of everyone boring holes into my skin. He's walking towards English I realize. He clearly is unaware of me following him.
Just out side the English door I rap his shoulder. "Hey Nick!" I say sweetly. "Tris, I-" "I'll cut to the chase, Nick." I spit out and pin him to the lockers. "Next time you decide to go cheating on someone I will do much worse." He looks like he's trying to hide his fear. "Yeah, because I'm afraid of a little 12 year old. I only dated you because I felt bad for you." Nick spits at me. That hurt, that hurt a lot. He reminds me suddenly of my old boyfriend, who said almost the same thing to me. "Why don't you shut your mouth before you do something you'll regret." I warn, and then punch him in the nose probably breaking it. Then I knee him in the gut, and give another punch to his jaw. "Stop!" runs up to me and Nick. "Tris office! Danny take Nick to the nurses." I didn't even realize the crowd that formed around us. I just roll my eyes and walk to the office.
Uriah POV:
The lunch table is quiet. Tris is picking at her food, pretty much everyone starting at her. "What?" She snaps. "Nothing." We mumble. She's clearly grumpy. Then Nick walks in, and my jaw hits the floor. He has a swollen and bruised jaw, and a broken nose. Also, am I imagining it, or is he limping? I notice the slight smirk on my sisters face, and everything clicks. The way I saw Tris looking at him in Homeroom, and the hate that was in her eyes. She must have done this.
Four POV:
Finally it's the end of the day. Unfortunately I have detenshion. When I enter the room, the only other person sitting in there was Tris, she has head phones on and I could clearly hear the music the was blasting. It was called Me, Myself, and I, by G-Esy or something like that. Her hands were busy drawing something. I creep over her shoulder and look at what it is. What is on the page shocked me, it shows a group of people surrounding a small girl and laughing at her. Was that how she was at her old shool? Small and rejected? "Ha. Nice drawing. Super depressing, but nice." I scoff at her. She works around and grabs the collar of my shirt. "I'm not in the mood, number boy." Tris hisses. "Who do you think you are? I'm the quarter back and captain of football, my dad is the governor, and I'm rich, also I could ruin up your social life in the blink of an eye." She reases me and says, "You realize that I don't care who the fvck you are? You think you rule the school, and while you may beable to 'ruin' my social life. I could ruin your fiscal one, and by that I mean I could basically kill you if I wanted." "Yeah sure, blondy. You may have punched Lauren, and beat up Nick, but they aren't any competitors." I try to mess with her brain but I can tell it's not working. "Oh yeah? Is that right?" She begins to walk away, but than twirls and punches me in the eyes, then kicks me where the sun spdoesnt shine. Lastly she punches my jaw and hisses very quietly, "You better not mess with me number boy, or I won't hesitate to brake your arm." I just groan in pain. Tris goes back to her seat and continue what she was one has ever punched me before. Especially not a girl. I will have to ask Zeke or Uriah about her.
(A/N Sorry it was short but I have soccer. Bye my pretties! Hope you enjoyed!)
~Ali!:):):):):)!