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When the bell finally rings I have to squeeze through the crowd to get to my locker. When I get to my locker I stand and wait for Tobias. I forgot about him as I was trying get away from the cafeteria. I stand, looking at the floor until I feel a tap on my shoulder and I look up. I perk up when I see Tobias.
"Hey where'd you go?" he asks.
"Sorry, I had to get away from all that." I answer
"Yeah, that was annoying. You realize that their not gonna leave you alone all day right?"
I sigh. "I'm aware." I say glumly.
He smiles. "Well I'll see you after school." I nod. We only have one class together. Lunch. We got the worst scheduals ever.
Tobias goes to his class and I walk to mine. All throughout the afternoon, I got sympathetic looks and pats on the back. It was incredibly annoying. I was walking to my locker when one girl named Jennifer came up to me.
"Oh my god Tris, I'm so sorry about what happened. What exacly did happen? Just wondering." too many people have asked me this today. Too many.
Im about to explode on her but Shauna does it for me. Shauna?!
"Why does she get all the sympathy?! I got hurt too!" Shauna screams causing everyone in the hallway to stare at us. Their all waiting for my reaction. I look around and then stare directly at Shauna.
"You got hurt?" I ask with mock concern in my voice. She nods.
"Well then we should call an ambulance! Little Shauna got hurt! That's just horrible! Were you kicked to unconsciousness too? Were you nearly raped by Peter? Somehow I don't recall that happening to you, but it does sound familiar. Oh, that's right. That was me." I say and people gasp. I just told them almost everything that happened
Shauna looks furious. "One day, Tris, one day."
"If you're looking to scar me for life again, you're too late." I say coldly and her eye twitches. She grits her teeth and leaves. When she's gone people crowd me again. Not to ask what happened, but to thank me. I'm confused. Why are they thanking me?
"For being brave. All of that happened to you and you came out stronger. And we all hate Shauna." Someone answers when I ask.
I smile thinking of someone that hates Shauna even more than I do. I go to look for him and find that's he's on the other side of wall of people. This time they let me through. When I get to him I grab his hand and we walk to his car. We drive home in silence. Not an awkward silence, a sweet silence. One filled with words that neither of us feel like saying, but we don't have to. We know each other that well.