Chapter 1(Tris)

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Ugggggg... It's morning and I feel like shit. My back was killing me and my stomach has so many scars. I got out of my bed at 6 am because it takes forever to clean my back. I also have to make breakfast for Andrew my "dad". I started my routine and put on a gray tank top with black ripped jeans. I put on my famous black leather jacket and started to cook my "dad" meal. As soon as I finished I rushed off to my motorcycle. I sped off to Starbucks to get my usual Caramel Frappincheno. 

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I finished my frap and went to hell I mean school. No I mean hell my mistake. I saw Christina and she came running towards me and stopped suddenly and squealed so loud China could hear her. I fist bumped her and did a handshake with her.

"Tris it been forever since I seen you," Christina squealed.

"It has only been 2 weeks Chris," I replied back.

"Tris did you hear that there is a new group of kids coming,"

"No and did you say group?" I questioned

"Yea they are like the group who looks pretty cool," Christina gossiped.

"So you're telling me you seen them," I said.

"Here they come now,"

I causally turn around and see all of the boys and girls. They look pretty cool I admitted that. It looks like the tall kid with blue eyes in charge. They are either oblivious to all the people here or just don't care. One of the boys starts to run away from what I think is his brother. I was so busy with my thoughts I didn't notice them running strait towards me. My instinct took over and punched the guy in front of me. I first stared at the guy who I just punch who was on the ground with a bloody nose now.  I helped him up and tell to" Watch where your running you might not be lucky with a bloody nose." I strut away with Chris at my stand. Anyone who watched look away from me. Me and Christina compared schedules and apparently we have only a few classes together since I'm in some AP classes. I walked toward my first class,which is art, with Christina. I sat down in the back row in the classroom. Tori glanced at me and nodded.I nodded back. Then the new group walked into the classroom and saw me. The older one  who looks like the one I punched smirked when he saw me. He gesture for his group to take a seat around me.Almost all of them agree. The one I punched and the I'm guessing the leader of the group. The one I punched kept whining about not wanting to get punched, and the "leader" just stayed quiet. No one sat down until  the"leader" nodded. I just scowled at them and went back to ignoring them. Christina however just talked to them like they were old pals. 

"Hi my name is Christina" 

The one I punched said his name was Uriah. Older version of him name is Zeke. Uriah is dating Marlene and Zeke dating Shauna. The single people were Lynn, Will, and Four. Four is apparently the leader of the group. He just said his named and nothing else. Once everyone introduce themselves they looked at me expectantly. 

"What are you staring at!" I snapped

Uriah said "You"

"Well what do you want from me. Money, a life, something because not I'm giving you anything especially to strangers."

"We just want your name. I would like to know who gave my younger brother a bloody nose." Zeke said

Christina put her hand on my shoulder and I tensed up immediately. I just put her hand away and I just took a few deep breaths. I noticed everyone looking at me. I just death glared them all and they looked away. I barley whispered my name but they still heard me.I only paid attention to Four who just stared at me like I worth something.  Tori started class and told us to draw what we were feeling. I started to draw a raven trapped in so many cages and chains that it looked unbreakable. Tori looked at everyone work except mine. She knows the drawings I draw are a bit personal. Shauna tried to peak but I just covered it up. They all gave up trying to look except Four. I was wondering what is he trying to do that made him so persistent on just trying to glance at my paper. I had enough of it and I did what I usually did, I snapped. 

"Why are trying to see what I'm drawing" I yelled

His face was still neutral looking but his eyes looked hurt a bit and I felt a bit guilty. 

"Just interested on what you are trying to hide," he replied.

I just went back to my drawing but after a few moments I glanced back up to see him drawing again. The bell rang and off I went to my next classes. Sadly most of the group was there in my classes not all of them in the same class.  Then lunch came around and things got heated.


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