Hey! Okay so I know I said I would have this 'chapter' up a week after the last update, but the computer wasn't working and plus I had other work and projects. And if you read my last update, you'll know I was having problems. I still am going through them, but I thought it was unfair to just leave you hanging like that. Anyways I'll stop ranting on now so you can read part 2.

**Disclaimer:I don't own Divergent, as far as I know, my name is not Veronica Roth.**

-Tris POV-

I wake up a bit early considering my alarm hasn't gone off yet. I turn it off so it doesn't go off and then I go over to the bathroom to shower. I realize that because my hair is shorter, it's easier to clean it. The steaming hot water relaxes the tension in my muscles. I lather myself in soap and let myself go. My hands run over my tattoos reminding me why I remain strong. I turn off the water when I'm done and step out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

I get dressed in a black off shoulder long sleeve top with lace sleeves. I throw on my favorite pair of skin tight black skinny jeans (the Colombian type). Along with that I slid on a new pair of ankle high black boots Christina got me because I apparently "lacked any fashionable shoes besides the 6 inch heels." I walked over to my jewelry box and took out my second favorite necklace that Christina got for me. It's real silver with my name 'Tris' hanging from it. The dot of the 'i' is a small but beautiful ruby stone. I put it on along with a pair of red gem heart dangling earrings.

I move on to hair and make up when I realize I have 15 minutes left. I clip my hair out of the way for the moment so I can do my make up. Before I do my make up I brush my teeth. I try to do the makeup quickly but I'm still careful. Only some really pale pink eyeshadow before I applied a coat of mascara. Also a peachy blush that completed my look after a small amount of peachy lipstick to compliment the blush. I release my hair from the clip and detangle it. I make a middle part and scrunch my hair up with curling moose. This creates a simple but perfect look for me.

I go look in my full length mirror to find somebody completely different from when I first arrived. My face features are a bit more mature along with my body. My eyes seem wider and defined by the way I do my make up along with cheeks which are a now bit more chubby. Also the fact that I've developed curves on my body and gotten taller is good enough for me. Not to mention I finally use a b-cup bra and now have a slightly bigger ass from some exercises. I'm sorta proud to say I've finally hit puberty (in a way).

On my way out I grab my keys and lock the door.

I'm greeted by Christina and Will at the entrance of the dining hall. The scent of french toast, scrambled eggs, and bacon fill the air. I sit next to Christina and place food on my plate. I'm handed a cup of coffee from Uriah when he sits down with Marlene at his side. "Thanks." I say with a grateful smile.

I have an almost perfect and peaceful meal only to be ruined by the one and only: Peter. I was on my way to get another cup of coffee when I felt cold fingers slip under the hem of my shirt. I did what any girl would do, slap the bitch. I knew that wasn't going to be the end of it. He "accidently" made me spill my coffee on Christina by shoving me when I was sitting down. Poor Christina screamed from the boiling heat, when I expected her to explode and start blaming me, she lunged at Peter. At that moment I guessed she had sensed his presence before the incident.

After the breakfast situation blew over, I helped Christina get ready really quickly. Pretty much I blow dried her hair and passed the flat iron through some sections. She did the rest in less than 15 minutes. On her way to work, I apologized to her but she rejected it saying that and I quote, "Relax Tris. Back in Candor they taught us to feel the presence of those around you using energy fields. It's actually pretty cool and comes in handy."

"That explains why you always know when I'm actually happy or upset. Also why you knew it was Peter not me." I said still in fascination.

Right before she walked into the spa, she said in a low voice only I could hear, "Go find Four and at least try to solve your issues like we discussed yesterday. Good luck."

I had no time to respond since she had already made her way into the place where I dare not step foot into unless necessary. This wasn't one of those moments. I knew what had to be done that day.

I take the long way to his apartment trying to make time last longer. Millions of thoughts ran through my mind as I approached the door. I can hear my heartbeat in my ears and I try to calm down. I wipe my sweaty palms on my pants and quietly knock on the door. I guess it wasn't enough because I had to knock again, louder this time.

The door creaked open slowly and there for the first time in weeks stood Four, handsome as ever. But my heart aches to find that his eyes are dark and emotionless at the sight of me, "What are you doing here?"

I swallow hard before I begin. "I need you to listen to me before you do anything else. This is important, Four, really important." I feel like I sound extremely soft and probably stupid. I start to regret this when all of a sudden I see his body become less tense and he moves out if the way so I could come in. I awkwardly stay near the door while he sits in a chair near his bed his face still blank. "I'm listening." He says in a stern voice.

"About what you found in the bathroom that day, it wasn't what you thought. It actually wa-" I'm suddenly cut off by an outraged Four.

"Wasn't what I thought! Tris it was a fucking pregnancy test! In your bathroom! The worst part of this is that it was positive! And if you came this far just to tell me some shit about how it wasn't yours, you wasted your fucking time! I'm not going to stand up with this crap anymore! But don't worry I'm sure if you tell Zeke your new boyfriend then he'll understand and help you with that little creation you both made!" He spit it out like venom.

It took me a second to process what he just said to me. And boom goes the dynamite.

"You see, this is the problem Four," I say his name coldly, "You're the one always jumping to conclusions! You never let people explain themselves and that's exactly why you still don't even know half of the truth behind this situation! And you can't be screaming at me for my fucking mistakes 'cuz you're not perfect either! It wasn't even 24 hours after we were done when I saw you making out with Shauna!"

With that I don't even bother staying a second longer. I storm out of his apartment slamming the door behind me. I take the short cut to the training room and burst inside. The anger boiling inside me caused me to throw knives at the targets. Out of the 10 that I threw, 7 of them stuck to either the target or near it. The other 3 bounced off since those were the ones I threw with hot salty tears streaming down my face.

I loaded a gun but was only able to shoot 2 times in the center when the doors swung open. I turned to find Eric standing there with a smug smile plastered on his face.

"Well look who it is," he says in a voice so fake I can't help myself but to scoff.

"Listen up Stiff, I heard you went for the job of a tattoo artist. Good choice, wouldn't want you to get hurt." He finishes with a wicked grin.

"You're threat had nothing to do with my decision." I respond sternly while crossing my arms.

"Well I also heard you had a thing with that pathetic guy...Four?" His eyes went cold as he says his name.

"Had. I had a thing with a miserable bitch who is as bad as you!" I scream at Eric. With that I aim my gun at him, finger on the trigger and ready to shoot.

"Go ahead but just know you'll end up factionless for killing a leader." He says with a smirk playing on his lips.

I shoot his left thigh twice and he collapses to the floor. "Can't kick me out if I don't kill you!" I shout as I shoot his other leg. I want him to feel the pain that is stabbing my chest right now.

I find my way up to the roof and start climbing the ladder. When I reach the top I look into the starry sky and find the moon peering out from behind some clouds. The wind sends shivers down my body but I move on towards the approaching train. I jump into a cart and sit against the wall, leaning my head back, closing my eyes. I ride the train until I see the sun rising at dawn.

A/N: thanks for reading up to this point. I think I'm going to put this story and all my other stories on hold for a while. I don't have much inspiration to write anymore but that doesn't mean this is the end. Somewhere this summer (in America) I'll be updating hopefully. Thanks again for all the support and critic which had helped me make my story much more successful. Feel free to leave a comment and 'till next time.