Marlene's POV:
I walk out of the math and then walk to the girl's locker room. I open my locker to see nothing. No clothes whatsoever. So I just decide to run in my heels, which did no go so well. I fell and I limp to to my locker. 'Bitch' is written on it.
I know they are trying to get back at me for Uriah and Tris. Honestly. I don't regret what I did. I love Ethan. But I love Four more. I love him with all my heart and I hated Tris. I pretended around her. Around all of them.
A small girl should not be with a tall boy like Four. He is everything I ever wanted. I hated Uriah too. He is disgusting and weird. But then I realized, I had been limping and when I fell everyone laughed at me because of my underwear.
My cheeks burn up. Will and Four come out with cameras all in my face and laughing.
"Stop!" I yell.
Christina, Shauna, and Lynn come out mocking me.
"Stop!" I yell again.
"Stop!" Zeke yells back mocking me.
I stand up.
"Tris and Uriah will pay for this. I swear to God. They will. I will make sure of it."
I will make sure those two bastards pay. And I know how.
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Divergent High {IN EDITING}
FanfictionWhen Tris moves to Chicago and joins the Divergent High School. She meets her childhood best friend. They begin to date and all kinds of teenage drama begins to happen. I do not own Divergent. Veronica Roth owns it.