We just arrived at the school an already people are giving me weird looks or looks of disgust.
"Is there a problem?!" I yell at them
"Yeah your face is purple" a guy laughs
"You want a purple face too?!" I say with a death glare. Man I knew I was going to say a special something as I walk out, but I don't think I would be yelling at someone
"N-no" he whispers
"Good." and with that turn around and start walking to my locker.I grab all my txt books and put them on the ground next to my locker.
"Beatrice?" Andie. I will never forget her voice. She's the one who started to make fun of me first and called me names I didn't even know we're names. She also use to be my best friend."What?" I snap at her
"I just wanted to say Im sorry for what I did" she says
"Sorry?! That's all you got?! Do you know how much hell I went though for 5 freaking years?!" I yell at her. From the corner of my eye I can see people watching us.
"Really I'm so so so sorry!" she says
"You know what? Dont even try to apologize. Its not like we're second graders you just can't forgive and forget. And this is something I will never forget. And I will never forgive you. Why don't you just run along to your friends" I say and turn away from her remembering I have to clean out my locker. She doesn't even say anything back she just walks away.I finish putting my pencils and school supply's in my bag and walk to all my class and turn in my txt books.
Before I walk out the doors to get in the car I yell "See you all in hell!" and walk out without looking back.
-----Time skip----
After a super long car ride we pull into the drive way of our new house. It's bigger than most houses and has a huge yard. We get out and walk up to the door as my mom unlocks it.
The first level is an open concept design. The second level has all the bedrooms and bathrooms so does the first level and the laundry room is up here too. The third level is the attic.
After exploring the new house we pick our rooms and start to bring all the boxes in. I walk out to the car and take all the boxes out sorting them in piles of who's is who's. I take a minute and look around at the neighborhood. All the houses are nice and the house right next to mine is the biggest of all them. It is a four level house with a huge fenced in yard.
I pick up a box and take up to my room and set it on the floor. I head back down stairs and walk outside. I grab another box and head back up stairs.
AN
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Divergent High: Beatrice to Tris
FanfictionMy name is Beatrice Prior and I'm a nobody. I used to be the kid every one liked until all my friends left me for the "popys". Apparently I'm not good enough. I've been friendless for about 4 years now. My dad got arrested a year or two ago for I do...