Divergent High

Chapter twlelve

Tris' POV 

When I wake up, I feel strong arms wrapped around me. "Good morning," he calls out from behind me. I respond with a kiss and get out of bed. "What is today?" Tobias asks as he walks over to me. "Sunday," I answer. "Good, we don't have school today," he says as he scratches te back of his neck. "And this is good because...?" I ask him as he puls me into a hug. "Well, I was wondering, would you like to go on a date with me?" he asks. I decide to play with him a bit so I say, "No." All he does is give me a sad look before I finish by saying, "I would love to go on a date with you!" I say and start to walk towards the elevator, but before I get there, I am lifted off my feet and swung over Tobias' shoulder.

"That was no a very nice thing to do young lady," he tells me as he pushes the button for the elevator. "Toby! Put me down!" I shout. Of coarse, he doesn't listen and just pushes the button to go to the bottom floor. 

When we get out of the elevator, I have stopped fighting and I am now just swinging from his shoulder. "What did she do now?" Christina asks as she walks past us with a muffin in her hand. "She wasn't being very nice this morning," Tobias says as he walks into the kitchen. "You can't be mad," Zeke says. "And why is that?" he shouts back as he gets himself a mufin. "Think about it. Since when is Tris ever a nice person when she wakes up?" Zeke shouts back. "Good point. Okay Tris, I will put you down... on one condition," he tell me. "What would tha be?" I snap back. "I get a kiss when I do," he tells me as he brings my eet to the ground. "Deal," I say and peck him on the lips.

I grab a muffin and head into the livingroom. "Thanks for saving my butt Zeke," I say as I sit on the couch. "No problem," he responds. We sit in the livingroom for a few hours watching Doctor Who on Netflix.

Once we finish season one, eveyone has to ge going, so we turn it off and say goodbye. "Oh, Tris?" Christina shouts as I walk towards the elevator. "Yeah Chris?" I say as I press the button. "Be ready in about thirty minutes, I'm taking you shopping o we can fill your closet!" she shouts just as I get in the elevator. Great, my relaxing Sunday has turned into a nightmare.