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Tris POV

I sit in front of Christina my back facing the mirror. She orders me to close my eyes so the eye shadow will look good.

"So...how's Four?" I open my eyes "Tris it's just a question no need to open your eye and ruin your makeup" I close them again.

"Good"

"You can't really describe someone with one word"

"If you're asking about his life I would throw out so many words but because you are only asking how he's been lately I think 'good' will be the best fit" surprisingly she laughs.

"I can tell why Four likes hanging out with you, both of you aren't all that different" you have no idea. "Ever since you've been here he seems different...in a good way"

"What do you mean?" I open my eyes and she brings out the eyeliner.

"I mean..." she leans in and starts the line across my water line. Doesn't even hurt "that Four is never the type to hang out with. I'm surprised he got Jordan but she's history...I believe you are the future" I laugh at this and so does she. I know exactly what she's thinking.

"He has no interest for me...he's like a brother"

"Right...what is his excuse for being there for you" I think for a minute.

"He's my instructor and he cares for me..."

"Well he doesn't tell that to anyone else" she smiles.

"but like you said we both aren't that different maybe that's why we're close"

"Maybe but let me tell you I am an expert at this...you see Will over there" I look over and see him training his group.

"Yeah...what about him?"

"He's had a crush on me ever since we met"

"Well do you like him back" she smirks.

"Yeah...but I won't do anything until he becomes the man...I'm telling you I am an expert" I laugh.

"Have you seen Four?" I ask.

"Nope...he's probably getting things ready for tonight a-"

"Omg!!! Tris is that you?" I turn around to see Uriah. He walks over to me.

"Don't touch anything" Christian orders. I laugh.

"I won't..." he says.

"I'll be right back Okay, Tris don't move" I nod and look at Uriah.

"Do I really look different as a brunette?"

"Yeah girl...always" he looks around " what is all this?" He nears the table full with makeup.

"Uriah...I n-" Zeke walks up to us "whoa Tris...you look different"

"Thanks?" I say. He laughs. Zeke laughs?

"Uriah I need a pen now"

"Why can't you go to your office" Uriah complains.

"I'm on the phone" I didn't even notice that.

"Oh..." Uriah scans around and grabs a pencil.

"Thanks" Zeke leans in on the table and begins to write. The paper smudges with eye liner. I let out a laugh.

"Uriah you are so dead" I hear someone yell into the phone "I'm sorry ma'am...yes...very sorry...yes I have it ready" I look over at Uriah I mouth 'leave' to him. He nods and quickly does so. Christina comes back.