On The Edge (Divergent High) EDITING

Rivalry

"Four," I growl while glaring him.

"What'd the girl ever do to you?" Four asked gesturing over to the girl crumpled on the floor sobbing over her book.

"Well if she's really that upset over the stupid book she's probably obsessed with it so I did her a favor," I explain with a smirk on my face.

Four walks over to the girl and gives her a hand up then hands her the wet book. She gives him a grateful smile I roll my eyes. She then averts her eyes to me with a glare towards me but I can see a hint of fear as she walks by. Peter walks over to me and wraps a strong arm around my tiny shoulders. I don't know if he does this to stand up for me or just to show Four that we're a couple now, I'm glad either way. Four looks at where our bodies connect. Rolls his deep blue eyes and walks back to his gang. His friends are the goodie goodies of the school and Fours like the most popular and 'nice' guy in this sad oversized piece of stone. In his small group of friends are Christina and Shauna who glare at me and my gang, Zeke who high fives Four, I roll my eyes, Uriah goes up to Four and messes with his hair, Will who just keeps staring at Christian. Wimp, I think to myself he can't even talk to the girl he likes, and Fours girlfriend Marlene who sweetly puts her arm around his torso, he does the same to her. Sissies, I think to myself.

"Come on, babe lets go to class." Peter reminds me.

Oh, right, class, shoot I don't want to do school and it only the first day. Crap. This year is gonna suck thankfully I only have 2 left.

"Whatever, let's get this over with." I look at my schedule again.

Chemistry- Mrs. Matthews

Spanish- Mrs. Goodman

Gym- Coach Amar

Free Period

Art- Ms. Wu

Lunch

Algebra 2- Mrs. Outerbridge

Music- Ms. Wu

Eight periods. Great. (Note the sarcasm.) Once we get to class I take the seat next to Peter and start throwing balls of paper at Drew and Molly who are directly in front of me. Peter joins in soon after and we start laughing at their reactions.

"Miss Prior?" The teacher, what's her name, calls out. Oops, I guess I didn't realize class already started.

"What?" I snap.

"Can you please get your stuff and go sit by Four." She insists.

"No." I dismiss casually and continue making paper balls.

"Excuse me?" She retorted. Okay, I guess she wants to play it the hard way.

"Are you deaf? I said, N-O, which spells NO," I say loud and slow earning a few snickers from my classmates.

She starts to fume in anger, which makes me smile.

"Detention after school, an hour. I will make a call to your father personally. Oh, and your new lab partner will be Four."

My eyes get wide. While I don't want to sit by Four, he's the least of my problems. My Dad's gonna freak. I slowly get up with shaking hands and go sit by Four towards the back of the class. I quickly tighten my hands into fists so nobody can see them shaking uncontrollably. When I take my seat the teacher starts up with her lesson again. Tears start flooding my eyes because I start to think about the way my father, if I can call him that, will react when I show up at home and hour late and get a phone call from my teacher. Tonight's gonna be extra bad. I think to myself. I try to cover them up quickly hoping nobody noticed them, but  the way Four looks at me makes me think that he saw them. Crap.

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OH SNAP. AGAIN ALL CHARACTER RIGHTS RESERVED TO VERONICA ROTH. STORY PLOT RIGHTS RESERVED TO MEH. AU REVUOIR. DID I SPELL THAT RIGHT? OH WELL WHATEVER. ;)

WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SONG. NO, WHAT IS ONE OF YOUR FAVORITE SONGS PICKING OUT ONE IS REALLY HARD. ONE OF MY FAV SONGS IS 'HUMAN' BY CHRISTINA PERRY. YAY. HAHA IDEK.

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