A/N:
UGHHH SO SORRY THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN MORE THAN A WEEK!
I have been super busy, ugh.
Anyway…this is the last chapter in Four's POV. I don't usually do this, but a few people requested this.
BTW: Glen is a good guy ;)
Disclaimer: I only own Glen and my ideas.
Four's POV
This is the single most terrible week in my life. I have screwed up so freaking bad that it isn't even funny. Everyone spends their time now glaring at me and giving me shoves and I am fed up with it.
To make it even worse, Zeke pulls me aside after class to "have a chat." And he doesn't look too happy.
"What is your fucking problem?!" he asks me, shoving me into a locker. This catches me off balance, and I don't have time to shove him back.
"What?" I ask, trying poorly again to defend myself. I probably deserve to be beaten up. Scratch that. I do deserve to be beaten up. Even by Zeke.
"You know what I mean, you bastard! You just ruined your entire life! You cheated on Tris! You freaking idiot!" he yells, attempting to punch my chest repeatedly.
"Calm down!" I say, blocking his blows with my hands.
"Don't even dare to tell me to calm down! I thought you were better than that, Four! I honestly thought you changed. Guess you're just as big as a man-whore as you ever were."
While Zeke keeps yelling at me, I let my thoughts wonder. I am a man-whore, aren't I? I'm no better than I was two years ago. I totally fucked this up. I cheated on Tris for a stupid temptation relieve. I am such a freaking idiot.
I turn my head slightly and see Tris walking down the hallway with Christina.
Speak of a hot girl and a hot girl shall appear, or whatever.
Tris aims her attention at something down the hall, and I know that it isn't me. She starts running down the hallway and my breath hitches in my throat. Zeke's ranting is now the least important thing happening.
She's coming freakin' closer.
She runs up to some guy putting books in his locker.
Great. Already hitting on more guys.
I know I shouldn't be saying anything, but….I've got nothing.
I hear Zeke still yelling at me, but it sounds foggy to my ears; coming in and going out the other. I don't blame him for being angry. I'm angry with myself, too. Everyone is angry with me. I'm used to it by now.
I notice Tris talking to this guy, and before I know it, they're making out in the middle of the hallway.
She wraps her arms around his neck and she kisses him like she kissed me. I feel like my legs are about to give out and I never felt so weak in my life.
He pulls away and whispers something in her ear, and she starts giggling. She starts fucking giggling. I know that she's changed, it's obvious from this morning before she stormed out of science. But I never thought in my entire life that'd I see Beatrice Prior giggle.
After a while of Zeke still yelling at me and Tris sticking her tongue in some random guy's mouth, she pulls away. The guys says something, and the Tris pulls out a pen and writes something on his hand. They go their separate ways, the guys smiling ear to ear and Tris running back to Christina smiling.
I've had enough.
"Look, Zeke. I know I messed up! I know I ruined everything! You don't have to remind me, okay?! I lost the best thing that's ever happened to me and I know. Now do me a favor, and shut the hell up!" I yell at him. I turn away and storm off, not even bothering listening to Zeke even further.
A/N:
Sorry it's so short, I just wanted to give you guys something.
Hope this settles your craving for an update.
More updates this weekend, hopefully.
~thatrandomdivergent
