So I'm sorry if the beginning is a little rushed. By the way, I tried posting a picture of Amanda Seyfried on here and please comment if you see it. On with the story.
Tris POV
When I wake up, I immediately throw up. My head is aching and I'm sickly pale. After Liz gives me some medicine, I call the school and tell them that I'm sick. I think that all that candy wasn't a good idea.
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Four POV
When I arrive at the school, I see everyone at the picnic table. I notice that Tris isn't there, she's usually early. I sit between Will and Uriah. We all talk about last night. We did really good and Tris's voice was pure perfection.
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At lunch, we all sit at our usual table, eating our usual food, talking about random shit, as usual. Hmmph, I just used a lot of usuals more than I usually do. (Does that make sense?)
During the middle of lunch, the bitch squad (Lauren, Nita, and Molly) come to us. They sit in the chairs that are beside some of us.
"Can we help you?" Lynn says in a very rude voice.
"Yes actually" Lauren says.
They all stand on the lunch table and yell "Attention everyone! Tris Prior had sex with Peter last night!"
Everyone gasps and start gossiping but the gang just look annoyed.
"Do you have proof?" Chris asks.
"Yes. Tris isn't here and neither is Peter" Lauren states like it's obvious.
None of us believe her. Although, the school must hate her.
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The next day, Tris isn't at school but Peter is. Peter tells everyone that it's true. It's lunch right now and the gang and I are waiting for the proof.
Suddenly, the large screen that's in front of the room lights up. It shows a video of Peter and a girl. The girl is straddling him and moaning his name while he moans Tris. The girl has long dirty blonde hair like Tris, she's pale-ish like Tris, and she's small and petite like Tris. The entire cafeteria is filled with sucking noises, moans, and whispers.
After a few minutes, 'Tris' has her shirt off, revealing a perfectly flat stomach. The video stops and we hear Lauren's voice through the intercom "So I don't think that you guys want to see the rest but we all know where that was going"
Now everyone, including me, is pissed.
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TRIS POV
None of my friends have been answering my calls. I've been sick the past two days. I take a shower and walk into my room. I look at my stomach. It has a shadow of a six-pack that I'm really proud of. I take a look at my tattoos. I don't think that any of my friends know about them yet. On my collar bone are three flying ravens, resembling three traits that I cherish; intelligence, bravery, and selflessness. I have the word 'renegade' on my rib-cage. I also have a belly button piercing.
I curl my hair in loose ringlets and do a natural makeup look. I put on a black skater skirt, a white crop top, combat boots, and a mint green and gold statement necklace. I go downstairs and see that Caleb and Liz have both left for school.
I drive to school. When I get there, everyone is glaring at me. What the phuck? I walk into the school and everyone is still glaring at me. I walk towards the girls and they all walk away form me. I walk to my locker. I bet that the entire country can hear my heartbeat righ now.
When I open my locker, notes that say 'Go to hell' or 'SLUT' or 'Whore' and boxes of pregnancy tests drop out. I turn around with tears in my eyes. Why is this happening?
I see my friends standing in front of me with crossed arms and they're all glaring at me. Lynn is the first to speak "We know what you did"
"I don't know what you're talking about" I say. My voice is hardly a whisper.
"Dont play stupid. We know that you slept with Peter!" Uriah says.
I stutter and try to say something. I tell them that these are just rumours. By now, a few tears have escaped my eyes. They yell at me.
I just say to them in the most confident, brave, and strong voice as I can "Believe what you want. If you were really my friends, you would believe me. I don't care how much of proof you have. Don't try to tell what I did or didn't do. I don't give a fuck about what any of you bastards say!" I'm yelling by the time I finish.
I strut away, wiping some tears. But the old tears are quickly replaced by new ones. When I open the front doors, a bunch of people throw drinks at me. I smell like a old vending machine! I cry and run to my car. Bog mistake. On the car is the word 'STIFF' spray painted on it.
I just run back home, I don't care how many tears fall. I can't describe how I feel right now. I'm scared, pissed, sad, and just plain depressed. My friends who I thought would believe me did this to me. When I get home, I take a steaming hot shower.
I crawl into the sheets and cry myself to sleep.
I dream about going to school with Liz and Caleb. We're all laughing and smiling like we're in a band-aid commercial. Suddenly, a bunch of people from school run to me. Everyone, including my siblings, form a circle around me. They throw water balloons at me and laugh. They point and call me names.
I shoot up in my bed. Liz and Caleb are beside me. Caleb is hugging me and Liz is stroking my back.
"I saw what happened at school today" Caleb whispers after I've calmed down.
"We obviously don't believe them. You're friends are idiots and they don't deserve you" Liz says."I just thought that I've finally found some real friends" I say.
After a while of my siblings comforting me, I go to bed. Mom is in Texas where she's creating a new keyboard. Mom isn't around that often anymore so it's just me, Caleb, and Liz.
I'm so sorry! I know that I told you guys that this chapter is suppose to be really good but I was in a rush. So I have camp right now so I can't update much. I'm not updating until Friday or Saturday. I want to try to write a few chapters before I publish the next one so that I don't have to rush.
Be brave,
-Shirley
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