Roses and Football Cleats - Divergent High School
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  • Reads 1,885
  • Votes 76
  • Parts 14
  • Time 1h 26m
Ongoing, First published Jul 04, 2016
Mature
An aspiring artist. Captain of the football team. 

Tris lives with her older brother and parents, she adores art, her dream is to be a world known artist, but one thing she lacks is popularity and she'd prefer to keep it that way.

Four lives alone most of the time, except for when his father, Marcus, comes home drunk. He's known as the mysterious captain of the football team, he is one of the most popular people in the school. 

As their two worlds collide, will there be peace or chaos? 

**disclaimer I don't own any divergent characters. I only own the plot!**
Very strong language!
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28 parts Complete

How would the characters in Divergent be if they were in High School? Would all the relation ships be the same? Well in this story you can figure out how it really would be without the war. TRIS PROIR: a innocent little girl who has had moving troubles with her family. When she moves to this new school, a boy catches her eye, and it's not Four! Will her family get in the middle our her discovering the real boy she wants? FOUR/TOBIAS EATON: A jock/ bad boy, popular, and totally not a payer. He is the type of guy who wants to settle down with a girl, who he thought was Lauren. That is until a new girl, Tris, comes into his life. How will his life turn upside down for this girl? Will Tris and Four be together, will Tris' family get in the way, or was it just not meant to be?