OMG, GUYS! I AM SO HAPPY THAT I GET T WRITE AGAIN SINCE I'M NOT SICK AND NO ONE IS DISTURBING ME RIGHT NOW! I AM JUST SOOOO EXCITED AND HAPPY THAT MY SCHOOL DISTRICT IS #1 IN THE STATE AND WE HAVE BEEN AIMING FOR THAT! I HAVE NO IDEA IF YOU GUYS ARE DOING THIS AT UR SCHOOL BUT WE ARE DOING SOME STUPID COMMON CORE AND IT'S SOOOOO HARD! IT MADE ME GET MY FIRST B EVER ON MY REPORT CARD! IM MAD ABOUT THAT, BUT I LOVE IT WHEN YOU GUYS REVIEW…THIS STORY HAS MORE THAN 150+ VIEWS…I'M SO HAPPY! BUT WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, HERE'S CHAPTER 4 AND YES THIS IS LONGER! ;)
Four's P.O.V-
"Guys, where are you going?" I question as my group gets up from the table.
"We just have to go take care of something…" Eric smirks at the others in our group. "Just sit and eat your food, okay, bruh."
I smile at the little name he gives me like I'm his little brother, but I'm 7 months older than him.
They walk out the cafeteria door, and I just sit alone at the table, eating my hamburger.
I hear shuffling next to me and I frown and look up.
"What do-" I begin but Zeke cuts me off.
"I'm not going anywhere!" he literally yells.
Christina sits in the seat in front of me. "We just want to ask some questions pretty boy."
"Yeah," Uriah says as he sits next to Christina, "Just some questions."
"I'm not doing anything else for you guys. I helped you look for your dorms this morning, and I helped a girl with her locker, and I' pretty tired so can you just go!" I point to the table they were just at.
"We actually came over here to talk about that girl, Tris," Zeke smiles.
"We are not dating, okay," I say and began to stand up, but Zeke pulls me back down.
"No, not that…we just wanted to ask why you were a little open to her, you never are?" Uriah says.
"What are-" I start but Christina butts in.
"She told us, okay. And to me, it looks like she has feelings for you…" she smiles.
"No, I'm not answering to anything you guys say, now just leave me alone!" I shout.
They quickly get up and run back to their table.
That girl can't possibly have feelings for me…I just met her today.
I mean like, I wouldn't mind if she did because, well, she didn't look like one of the slutty types.
But I can't let her get too close or she'll find out the real me, why I act so cold, and she'll just probably look at me in disgust…like my father does. Maybe I am a disgrace to this world.
I wonder where the rest of my 'gang' went…
Tris' P.O.V-
"Zeke…"I breath and spin on my heels.
But it's not Zeke…
"Lookie here…" says Eric as a smirk devours his face.
The other seniors from earlier are there, too, but I don't see Four.
"What is this?" I question as Eric grabs my arm violently.
"It's revenge," he says, "Little girl, revenge."
I gulp so hard it feels as if I swallowed my own tongue.
Peter grabs a handful of my dull, blonde hair, and I gasp.
"Did you tell her?" Eric questions Peter as he stands in front of me.
"Not exactly…" Peter rubs the back of his neck.
"Tell me what! Tell me what!" I yell, demanding an answer.
"Foolish, little girl…" Eric says and runs his cold hands along my face.
"Get your hands off of me!" I shout.
I'm about to throw a punch, but hands straddle my arms and I'm left helpless.
"Tris, right, calm down," Eric tries to calm me down.
"Let go of me!" I squeal.
A senior with brown hair and green eyes pulls me up over his shoulder, and I yell again.
"Help!" I screech as he jogs down many empty halls, and I bang on his back like crazy.
"Let me go! Let me go!" I yell again and again but this guy obviously has no fucking feelings.
"Shut up, will ya!" He yells back at me.
"No, I won't! Even if it's the last fucking thing I do!" I scream at him.
He ignores my revolt and continues down a hall and stops in front of a door.
"What are you gonna do to me?" I ask him as I take a moment to catch my breath after all the screaming and yelling.
"That isn't any of your concern," he answers as he twists open the door and throws me on the floor.
"No!" I yell as I try to get up to my feet, "Please, don't do this!"
He walks in and closes the door behind him.
"Please…"I whimper.
He pushes me down on the floor and gets on top of me.
"Don't! Just please-" I'm cut off because he places a hand over my mouth.
"If you just listen, I won't have to do this," he says quietly.
After that, I shut my mouth. Maybe he'll let me go.
I nod, and he sighs in relief.
"I'm gonna move my hand, okay," he reassures me, and I nod.
He releases his hand from my mouth and he helps me up.
"I'll let you go, okay, but don't tell Eric I let you go," he smiles.
"Aren't you going to get kicked off the team or group?" I ask confused.
"I hope," he literally blurts, "I've been trying to get out the group as long as I can remember, but I'm basically Eric's right hand man and he doesn't care if I screw up anything. So I hope this will get me kicked off," He smiles crookedly at me.
"Oh," is all I can say, because, well, I thought he was going to do something too me.
"I need to get off this team, so I can ask out this girl that I've known forever and she probably wouldn't like it if I was on a team like this," he admits.
"What's your name?" I ask.
"It's Will, but I still don't need you to rat me off to Eric, okay," Will says.
"Will…" that name rings a bell…
Christina shrugs. "Hey, Uri, have you seen Will yet?"
Uriah shakes his head, and continues to eat.
"Who's Will?" I question, but they just shake their heads as in not wanting to talk.
"Will…" I say slowly.
Will looks at me as if I have two heads. "Yeah, what is it?"
"Christina asked about you today, you know…you must be Will," I say.
"Really," Will's head perks up like a dog's, "Does she like me?"
"I guess, she seemed a little concerned if you were here," I shake my head.
"Oh, but I hope she says yes, ya know…" he rubs the back of his neck, and silence takes control of the room.
"Thanks, again, Will," I began and give him a light hug, "You're a great guy."
Will smiles against my shoulder and we pull apart.
He runs out the closet and I run out 2 minutes after him.
As I wind a corner, bump into something large…
"Tris."
Four's P.O.V-
God, I wonder where my group is. They are obviously taking too long.
I look at my watch every five seconds to see if they come, but they don't.
I decide to go look for them.
I exit the cafeteria and run down every hall, but they're not there…
I slow my pace and stare at my feet.
Fuck! Where are they?
I see a figure out of my peripheral vision and I stop him dead in his tracks.
"Will, where's the others?" I ask.
"I don't know and I really don't care. I just want to be off this team." He shrugs and hand me our team jacket that we all have with our names on it, but his name is on there.
"Will-" I began.
"I quit, Four! I don't want to be on this team,, okay. Do you know how many people fear us!" He yells. "Eric wanted me to rape a girl today, okay! I couldn't do it! She was afraid of me! I didn't want to!" He screams and starts to cry.
"It's okay, I don't want to be on this team either," I admit. "What girl?"
"I think," he says in between sobs, "Tris."
"Oh…" I try to keep a straight face even though I'm a little hurt inside, "Is she okay?"
"Yeah, she should be coming down the hall," he answers. "I didn't do anything to her, though."
"Okay, Will…you're a good guy," I say and ruffle his hair. "Get outta here."
He smiles and run the other direction.
I run the direction he came from, because the only thing on my mind is Tris.
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