Scarred (Divergent Fanfic)

Chapter Thirty One

Hey guys! I decided to make a new chapter. I really need your help. I'm trying to find a new cover for Scarred but I can't pick one. I suck at editing. Does anyone want to help me out? If you have a cover or picture that you think will match the story, send it to me on kik @shirleyychengg. On with the chapter...

Tris POV

A week has passed since Four and I admitted that we don't love each other anymore. We don't talk much but we do give each other pathetic waves when we see each other in through the windows.

It's late spring now, my least favourite season. The weather is bipolar- it goes from freezing cold to sweaty hot. It's always raining (like usual) and the ground is wet, leaving children playing with mud. Seriously, after school yesterday I was walking home and a kid threw a giant ball of mud at me. I was wearing my new white blouse.

For some reason, mom has been on more business trips than usual. Caleb however, has been study like crazy. Don't get me wrong, Caleb studies all the time but studying is all he's been doing lately. Everybody has changed. Christina got a job at her mom's clothing store, Will got a part time job at some electronics store, Uriah and Zeke are working at Toys R Us (no surprise there), Lynn works at the gym, Shauna works at Target and Marlene helps out at a daycare centre. I'm litterally the only one who doesn't have a job.

I've been lonely. I can't cook so I've been living off of Chinese food and pizza. School has been incredibly easy so homework isn't something that I worry about. I read all my books twice and I'm too lazy to buy new ones. So basically, I've been spending a ton of time with Edward, aka my grand piano. I know I haven't been playing a ton like usual so as soon as I started up again, I've been sitting of the wooden bench for hours upon hours.

Without Liz, it's been even lonlier. We took out all of her stuff in her room. Her room only has a closet, a bed, and a desk in it. Her cello horever, now lives with Peter's little sister who loved it when Liz played for her. All this time, I thought that Liz didn't act like herself around Peter. But really, she's been 99.9% her self. Minus .1% because she hid her PMS.

Peter came by the other day. He looked really different. His shaggy hair was shaved and his dark green eyes were a shade lighter. He was pale and had bags (probably from crying because of Liz) but other than that, he looked normal. Not Peter Hayes normal but normal like a normal human being.

Another person who came by yesterday was one of the police officers. They finally found out who gave Liz the nightlock. To be honest, I was thinking that she found it in one of my old boxes that had some drugs in it. Yeah, I still have some. Well, I threw it all away but there was some in the attic when she was still some around.

So that leads me to now. My hands are shaking as they grip the steering wheel. I'm so close to the police station. When I get there, they're going to tell me who the hell gave the nightlock to my baby sister. Whoever it was, I'm gonna rip their eyes out.

That's it. I will post a chapter about everything that happens. I am sooooo sorry. But can you PLEASE help me to make another cover?