A/N- hey guys.

I'm so sorry it's been so long since I've updated. I've had such bad writers block and I just haven't been able to write no matter how hard I try. I'm really sorry. I'm sorry I'm the worst writer ever.

I'm not going to promise that I'll be better with updates since I don't know if I will be and I hate to break promises, but I will definitely try to get better.

Enjoy the chapter. It's in Uriah's point of view. I'm switching things up a bit. I hope you don't mind.

Disclaimer- I own nothing.

Uriah's Point of View:

I stand by Tris' locker, waiting for her to get to school like I do every morning. I don't even remember when or why I started doing this, but it's just normal for us now. We have almost every lesson together anyways, so why not walk together? It makes both of us seem less like loners than we actually are.

"Hey, Uri!" I hear a voice call.

I turn to see Four walking closely alongside Tris. "Four!" I exclaim with a grin growing on my face. "I haven't seen you in forever! How've you been?"

"It's been peachy." He replies simply. "What have I missed that Tris forgot to tell me about? How have you all been?"

"Hmm," I stop to think for a moment. "Zeke's started talking to this guy online. I think he might not actually end up forever alone!"

Tris gasps. "You never told me that!"

I shrug. "Whatever. You know now. We should probably head to class before were late."

They agree and Tris turns and whispers something in Four's ear. He nods and waves goodbye to me.

Tris and I begin walking first period and Four goes to whatever class he has first. It kind of sucks having friends in other grades since you never have many classes together, if any.

"Uri, can we talk alone after class?" Tris asks.

"Of course. You know you don't even have to ask." I reply.

She smiles. "Great. It's kind of important."

She disappears into the classroom we have just gotten to. I walk in after her and head to my seat in the back of the room.

Throughout the entire lesson, my mind is racing. Both in curiosity for what Tris needs to ask me that's so important and because math is boring as hell. Literally unless I become a math teacher, I'm never going to need to know how to do a proof or graph a parabola.

My body fills with relief as the bell finally rings, setting us free from math class for the day.

"Uri!" Tris calls me over and I follow her to an abandoned classroom. She opens the door and lets me inside, following me before closing the door again. I look around the room. It appears to be an old music room, an old piano is in the middle of the large room and a Star Wars poster appears to be peeling off the wall.

"Dan still knows lawyers, right?" She asks.

"Yeah. Why?" I respond, very confused of why she's asking me this.

"Don't tell many people this, but the reason Four moved here is because he was getting abused by his father." I quietly gasp in shock. "A few weeks ago, he found Four's new place and nearly killed him. That's why he wasn't here for so long. We need to do something about this."

"Yeah of course I'll talk to my dad tonight. I'm sure he'd be glad to help. Are you actually serious?"

Tris sighs. "I wish I wasn't. Thanks so much, Uri. I just feel like he would be more helpful than my dads would be."

I nod in agreement. "Probably. It'll all be okay, Tris." I wrap my arms around her and give her a comforting hug.

With that, she opens the door again and exits with me following her. We rush to our next class, hardly making it before the late bell.

The next few periods are extremely uneventful.

Lunch seems to go by as usual as well until I notice something.

Christina, Tris, and Four seem like they know something that they're not telling the rest of us.

Christina seems to me silently talking to Tris with her eyes and Four looks like he's involved in the conversation too. It's normal for Tris and Christina to have silent conversations, but it's strange that Four's in it too.

After another few minutes, Tris rolls her eyes and seems to break up the conversation. Although I'm extremely curious over what they were talking about, I know there must be a reason why they weren't talking out loud. Tris will tell me eventually anyways. She can never keep things from me for too long. Besides Christina, I'm her best friend.

For the rest of lunch, they join into our strange conversations with way too many innuendos and a lot of laughter.

Four stays fairly quiet though, only occasionally chuckling at a joke. I don't blame him though. I can't even imagine how it would be to get abused by someone who was supposed to care for you. My dad's are the best dad's ever and I've never been so grateful to have them.

The rest of the day drags by so slowly, as usual, and when the last bell rings, I jump up and rush to my locker, excited to finally get home.

Will and I meet Zeke by his car and we go home.

Once we get to the house, we go inside. "Meet me in my room, Will. I've gotta talk to my dad real quick." I kiss him quickly and he goes upstairs with Zeke.

I go into the living room and find my dads cuddling on the couch watching some anime.

"Hey, Uri. How was school?" Phil asks.

"It was fine. Dad, do you still know somewhere we can get a good lawyer?"

Dan thinks for a second. "Yeah. What did you do?"

"I never did anything!" I exclaim. "It's just my friend, Four, was getting abused by his dad and then he left but his dad found him and almost killed him and we need to do something about it."

"I'll see what I can do tomorrow." Dan says. "That's such a terrible thing to do." He sighs.

I nod. "I know. I'm going to go upstairs. Will's here."

"Okay have fun. Use protection." Dan jokes as Phil slaps his arm. I laugh and go upstairs.

Will is in my room, laying on my bed.

"Hey." I say, laying down next to him and cuddling into his arms, kissing his lips softly.

"I love you a lot, you know that right?" He whispers pulling me closer.

I smile. "I know. I love you too." I bring my lips to his again and he deepens it. After a fifteen minute make out session, I climb up from the bed and grab my laptop off the desk.

I lay back down and open Netflix. "Mean Girls?" I ask, suggesting our mostly watched movie. Will smirks and nods.

I click play and cuddle back into Will. He wraps his arms tightly around me. I feel so safe by his side, like he's my whole world and nothing can hurt me while he's here protecting me. I honestly feel bad for anyone who hasn't found the person they love this much yet. There is just such an incredible feeling of finding someone you love so much, it feels like they're just another part of you and you can't imagine yourself with anyone else.

A/N- I really ship Will and Uriah.

Again, I'm really sorry for not updating for so long. And I'm sorry this chapter sucked.

Hopefully, I'll update again soon and not just 4 months from now.

I hope you're all doing well. Thanks for reading.