Broken ( divergent high)

Broken ( divergent high)

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Divergent
My name is Tris Prior I self- harm and am anorexic, I use to do drug. I did all of this just to feel relief from my abusive father Andrew. I don't bother calling him dad anymore he doesn't deserve it. He first started abusing me after my Mom and Brother died in a car crash when I was 6. I use to have a best friend, Toby, to help me through this but he moved when I was 12. Everyday since he moved I have cut and slowly stopped eating. This is the story of my senior year and how it almost ended on more than one accession
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I grab his hand and take a deep breath. "Thank you for making me feel happy and alive again. I don't know what I would've done if I hadn't met you." "Before I met you I never knew life could get better," He whispers back, an the laces his fingers with mine. "You make me feel the same exact way." ***************************************************************************************************** Beatrice Prior went to a private school for most of her life. Right before starting her Junior year her father got relocated to Chicago for his job. Her and her brother, Caleb, kept mostly to their selves their whole Junior year. Only interacting with other people if they accidentally bumped into them in the hallways, but that is it. Beatrice and Caleb didn't mind their life being this way. All books, studying, helping other people, helping their parents around the house, coming home before 8:30 each and every night. This was how they always lived, and they didn't plan on changing it. Until a certain school jock got his attention caught by Beatrice. Beatrice heard rumors about him, but being the person she was she helped him. This got her the nickname Tris from the one and only Four. When this happened she knew her life was changing in way she didn't want it to... or so she thought. **DISCLAIMER** I do not own any of the characters, they all belong to the lovely Veronica Roth. ***This is an AU Divergent fanfiction***

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