Divergent High. Love. Hurt. And Lots of Four/Tris.

What a mess

Tris POV

I'm in my room. Clothes are all over the floor and tissues are everywhere, covered in makeup, which let me say there's more of on my desk then there is on my face. It's not that I'm bad with makeup, hanging out with Christina has done wonders to my makeup applying abilities, it's that Four and I are going on a double date with one of his friends. He never mentioned his name though. I have no idea what kind of makeup to wear! Do I go natural, do I go caked on? I decide on a more natural look, little bit of foundation to cover up my oily face, tiny bit of eye liner and a good amount of mascara. I slip on a white blouse and black jeans, I finish off the outfit with long beige orange boots that go up to my mid shin. All done. This is my first actual date with Four, I mean we've been out together, nut usually in a crowd, and we've been alone but never got to the date due to annoying parents or, in my case, brothers that can't cook. One time I had to run home from a date because Caleb set the curtains on fire making grilled cheese. Grilled cheese for crying out loud! I had to get the fire extinguisher, which coincidentally, he didn't know how to use, and put it out. He had tried blowing it out, but being the idiot he is, he didn't realize that oxygen makes fire bigger. We had to buy new curtains after that. But anyways I need this date to go well, because otherwise he might realize what a mistake he made going out with me. He always was too good for me...

Fours POV

What to wear, what to wear, what to wear! Uggghhh! Where the hell is my suit, where in the world is my tie, do I still have clean socks? Why the hell is this happening! I finally have a date with Tris and I have ripped jeans and a faded top. She's probably looking like a model and ill look like some stupid guy who can't appreciate his girl. Uggghhh! Why is the world working against me! I run downstairs in my boxers because I'm going to see if my stuff is in the dryer (yes I can put it in the dryer) and I can because no one is home. All of a sudden I see Max and his girlfriend Molly in the front doorway, staring at me with wide eyes.

"WOW! Dude! Cover up your junk!" He says covering Molly's eyes.

"Why the hell are you in my house?!" Then I remembered how I gave him a key...

"Yo-"

"Shut up, I'm leaving." I say while running down the stairs to the basement where the laundry is kept. I look through the dryer and can't find my suit, I look in the wash and see it. I never put it in the damn dryer! I get a nice pair of jeans and a new blue top. Okay, this will be okay. Until Tris realizes the mistake she made going out with me. I mess up everything...

Tris POV

I'm waiting at home for Four to pick me up. He's already 25 minutes late. I look out my window again and still don't see him. Caleb walks down the stairs and whistles.

"Why are you so dressed up?" He asks with his eyebrows raised.

"Going out with Four." I look out the window again and don't catch sight of him.

"When is he picking you up?"

"25 minutes ago." I say without turning to face him because if I look at him I know I will cry and I can't mess up my makeup. He hugs me from behind and the tears almost spill over when he tells me 'I'm sorry' I turn and hug him back. Right when the water works were about to start I hear a honk. He's here! I add a little squeeze into the hug, let go, and run out the door after grabbing my black purse. I open the front car door, I can't see inside because of tinted windows, and see a girl I don't recognise sitting there.

"Hi." She says dully before turning back to face Four.

"Oh, Tris! Max thought it would be a good idea if I sat with Molly and you sat with him." He says to me with all the love in the world in his eyes.

"Okay" I say blushing at his lovey dovey look. I climb in the backseat and am greeted by a smiling guy. He wasn't bad on the eyes I must say. But I have Four, that's more than I can ask for and I love him with all my heart.

"Hi." He says friendly.

"Hey." I say breathless from running here. Four starts the car and we drive away, me with a bad feeling about this night that I can't quite put to rest.