Divergent High

New School New People

Chapter One

Tris POV

(*All divergent high fanfics start like this so why not*)

I wake up to the sound of my alarm all the way on my wooden shelf. I rub my eyes and get under the covers. I move left and I suddenly fall. I look like a human burrito. "Fuck!" I think out loud. My side hurts but it's nothing I can't handle with.

I stand up and put the comforter on my bed. Today is my first day of school in Divergent High. I don't know if I'll fit in or not. Definitely I won't because in my other school everyone bullied me, to the point that I started cutting. I don't do it anymore, well since two months. Two months clean, that's the best I can do?

I turn my alarm off and walk towards the bathroom. I knock first to make sure no one is there. No one answers so I walk in and undress. I get my toothbrush and put toothpaste in it and put it in the border of the bathtub. Yeah, I'm those kind of people that brush they're teeth in the tub.

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I get out with my towel on, and go towards my room. I put on my black lace undergarments. I look through my drawers and find the perfect shirt, a black crop top that says 'Stressed, Depressed and, Boy Band Obssesed' in white. It is so truthful. I was actually doing okay this summer since there were no bullies but my dad, Andrew, moved away to a job in Washington. I was really sad. But, one of my traits is that I am strong.

I put on some high-waisted white shorts, black combat boots, three white bracelets and, a white necklace my brother gave to me for Christmas.

I take my black leather jacket and put it on. I don't want people to be asking about my cuts so early on. I put on a white beanie and leave my room. I run down the stairs and there's my mom cooking and Caleb watching Supernatural.

"Good morning, sweetheart!" says my mom. I walk towards her and give her a hug. I take two waffles and some Pure Leaf iced tea and sit on the kitchen stool. "Are you nervous?" she asks smiling. She is a really nice mom. She is always smiling and is oh so positive. I love her. I think I got the strong trait from her, she's been through alot and yet can look so happy.

"Um, no." I lie. I'm really nervous about what they'll think of me. I just hope I can stay clean for one more month. Just, one more... "I'm gonna go, don't wanna be late, Caleb want a ride?"

"Uh, no thanks..." He answers. He probably has some nerd meeting or something.

"Bye mom, love you!" I yell while closing the door. I have actually one car and a bike. I don't like to be self-centered but we are pretty rich. I just don't want any of my new friends, if I get any, to think I'm a brat or anything. I choose my bike. My bike is black with yellow and red flames printed on each side, it's pretty badass.

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This is it, Divergent High. I pull over next to a beautiful car. I get out of my bike and walk near the car. It is a black cadillac, also with flames but only on one side. I pass my hands through the flames and someone taps my shoulder. When I look back, there's this tall, tan, muscular guy with dark brown hair. When I look at his eyes, oh my god. He has these gorgeous stormy-blue eyes that shine. They're like those kind of eyes you could get lost in just by staring at them,

and I think I'm already lost.

What am I even saying? I don't even know this guy. He looks mysterious and strict. "What makes you think you can touch my car?" He says while he raises an eyebrow and crosses his arms.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know my nails were so sharp they could scratch your car. My mistake." I walk past him and go into the school.