Pain is all I felt as the belt came down on me again. Andrew my so called "dad" was beating me again for burning his bacon a tiny bit. I already had grease burns from him pouring fresh bacon grease on me. Let me tell you it was painful.
Let me describe myself my name is Tris Prior I am a short worthless ugly girl who should be grateful that I have am not homeless. Or at least that's what Andrew says. I have blonde hair and horizontal lines going up and down my arms. I have grey blue eyes and palish skin. I have just moved from Morton Grove to the actual city of Chicago Andrew was just elected mayor. YAY! for me not really. I own a scooter that is light blue but only because I worked at diner in Morton Grove to earn all that money. What else or right, I live in a giant house that I have to clean every single day before 7 when Andrew comes home. Which is hard because I still have to get my homework done and I get out of school at 4 since school starts at 9 everyday.
I was so caught up in not blacking out and ignoring the pain that I didn't realize Andrew left. I moaned in pain as I rolled out of bed and into my attached bathroom. I used a soft sponge to apply ointment and vaseline to my back. I then took out my only friend my razor and cut into my wrist. Once I added 5 marks to myself and felt the release of blood oozing out of myself from freewill I cleaned up and put everything away. It was hard for me to fall asleep that night but I managed.
The next morning I was woken up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock. I turned to look at the time 4:30. Time to begin my morning chores. I went into the bathroom and put concealer on some of the cuts on my wrist I sigh and walk out into the kitchen to start breakfast. I make strawberry crepes with carmel and chocolate drizzle. I looked at the time and saw it was 6:00. Andrew will be down in 30 minutes. I get his coffee ready he like 3 sugars and 2 half n halfs things. I set the table and right on time Andrew came downstairs giving me a look of disgust and shooing me away. I sighed and packed my bag and cleaned my room. By that time it was 7:30 and I took a shower. I smiled as soon as I got out and got ready. I put on a sweatshirt with black and gray strips with black shorts. I combed my slightly wavy hair and looked at the time 8:15. I nodded my head and started walking to school it was 2 blocks away not a big deal. As I was walking a boy with tan skin and blue eyes raced his car into a puddle soaking me head to toe. I groaned in frustration, there goes my good mood. I walked the rest the way to school grumbling on and on about that kid. When I get there I go to the office, I was already given a tour of the school, when I get there the secretary gives me a quick glare then brightens her mood.
"Hi, My name is Mrs. Smith. Name please?"
"Tris Prior" The lady handed me my schedule and I nod my head inresponce.
My Classes: (Studies is like regular expect you do less work and it is slower than regular)
Biology Studies- Ms. Jeannie Matthews
English Studies- Mr. Garbie
Gym- Coach Amar
History Honors- Ms. Cain
Alegbra 1 Studies -Ms. Jeannie Matthews
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Save Me -Divergent High FanFic- ~ZekeTris~
FanfictionTris Prior, a girl who never thought she would be loved. Her father abuses her physically and mentally. When moving from the suburb of Morton Grove into the big city of Chicago. She meets someone she wouldn't expect. Will Zeke be able to rescue Tris...