TOBIAS POV
"Congratulations Four, you're the new quarter back" coach Dane says. When I was a kid I used to dream about being in the football team but I never thought I would actually make it. My dad always said I was worthless, and I started to believe him. "Thanks coach" I say and we shake hands. He gives me a pass to class and I go to English class.
While I'm walking in the hallway I hear someone crying. It's coming from the janitor's closet. The door opens and Lauren walks out with Claire behind her. I hide behind a trash can. When they leave I look around and make sure no one is looking. I run to the closet. I open it and Tris is on the floor covered in bruises, bleeding. "Oh my god Tris!" I pick her up and she doesn't answer, she's unconscious. Her eye is purple and her cheek is swollen. I pick her up carefully and run to my car. I drive to my house and my dad is not there. Thank god! I think. I grab her and run to my room, the I put her on my bed. I go to my room to get washcloth and water. I clean up her wounds and kiss her forehead
"it's okay, I'm here" I say and stroke her hair. I go downstairs to get an ice pack for her head and some aspirins for her when she wakes up.
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Divergent High School 1
FanfictionBeatrice (Tris) Prior is a 17 year old teenage girl. She moves to Chicago with her family and attend to High school where she meets her friends and maybe the love of her life.... Read to find out more!
