Chapter 5 Four POV

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I wake up to the smell of bacon. I get up and see Zeke cooking.

"Hey, smells good. Do you know where Tris is?" I ask Zeke.

"Yeah, shes upstairs taking a shower" He replies. I get my clothes on and wait downstairs for Tris. About 5 minutes later she walks downstairs.

"Hey" I say walking towards her and give her a kiss on the cheek.

"Hey" she says.

"Ready for school?"

"Yeah lets go" She says. We walk out of Christina's house and get in my car. We drive to school. Once we get there we are 10 minutes early. So we just chill out.

"Hey Four, can I ask you something" Tris says.

"Yeah" I say.

"What's your real name?" She asks.

"If I tell you, you promise to not tell anyone?"

"Promise"

"My real name is Tobias" I say.

"Oh I like that name" She says.

"Thanks"

"Why don't you use it?"

"Well because in my old school people used to make fun of me. So one day my favorite teacher called me Four. I don't know why but it stuck" I say.

"I'm sorry" she says.

"Its not your fault" I say.

"I know, I just feel bad" She says. I smile. She does the same. I lean in and I kiss her, she kisses me back. About 45 seconds later I pull back.

"We should probably go in" I say she nods. We get out of the car and start walking towards the school hand in hand. All of a sudden Peter walks up to us. I put my arm around Tris' waist securely so Peter won't take her away from me.

"Peter, go away" I hear Tris says. Surprisingly he goes away. We don't bother with him so we walk to Ms. Wu's classroom. Tris and I take a seat next to each other.

"Tris and Four, can I see you guys for a minute" Ms. Wu says. We get up and walk over to her. "Okay, so I have heard that both of you have an excellent singing voices from your previous teachers. I was wondering if you both would like if you could sing in the school competition. You go up against other kids your age. And only 2 people from each school and I choose you to. Are you in?" Ms. Wu says. I look at Tris and she looks at me. We know our answer.

"Okay, we'll do it" Tris and I say in unison.

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