Chapter 26 ~ Tris

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"This is the end then."

I whirl around to the saddened voice. It's Tobias, holding a cupcake with '4' printed onto it.

"It most certainly is," I whisper back.

"Will I see you around?" Tobias stares into my eyes.

I read his, just like I've always been able to. They hold mixed emotions in them. Lust. Pain. Regret. Sadness.

"No," I mumble, stepping away.

I pick up a drink, my mind turning foggy as I pour the burning liquid down my throat.

I glance over, buzzed, to see Tobias doing the same.

I bounce up and down, gaining newfound energy. I twirl myself around, grabbing another shot from the bartender.

And it's probably after perhaps eight drinks when I feel myself fall.

But I push myself back up.

"Do you need me to take you home?"

And then I pass out.

Blackness consumes me.

This is all a too familiar feeling.

I just can't...

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I wake up in an unknown room. In an unknown bed.

My eyes fly to the clock up on the wall.

6:45.

As stealthily as I can, without rousing the other person in the bed, I stand up.

Shit.

Shit shit shit shit shit.

I look down to see my bare legs. No underwear, no pants.

My eyes raise, and I'm staring at a full-length mirror.

Why am I naked? Why did I wake up in someone else's bed?

My eyes flicker to the bed.

Shit.

Tobias is laying there peacefully, unclothed as well. Or as I guessed, for his lower body was hidden under the covers.

I glance around the floor.

I find my underwear and my bra. I find one red heel.

Where is my dress? Where is my other shoe?

As I quietly move to the other side of the room, I find Tobias's pants, covering the top of my dress.

As I yank on it, my eyes land on a box of condoms and a used foil wrapper.

Crap. What happened last night?

I slip into my undergarments, pulling my dress over it.

There's a huge tear across the side. Legit, a tear.

It runs up from the bottom to the sleeve, like he just ripped it off me.

Were we both drunk?

Did we actually do it?

I grab my stuff, glancing once more at the peaceful Tobias.

And then I close his bedroom door behind me, slipping out of his apartment and into the street.

But did it occur to me I had no idea where I was?

I was lost. Barely clothed, shivering, and lost.

[ end of part I ]

Okay guys, got any predictions?

Oh I need to tell you guys something: after I finish my two fanfictions, I will most likely not write anymore fanfics. I'm trying to move towards my own original pieces and please ~ check them out!

So this was part one. I'm doing it in parts because I was originally going to do these FourTris stories in five different books, but now I'm doing most of it into The Sound of Your Voice. I don't plan on boring you guys.

So probably in conclusion, I'm guessing this will be like a 70 something chapter book. I know that seems like a lot, but these chapters are extremely short.

Oh and health class is gross. I've heard there's a part when our teacher puts a condom over a banana. *shudders*

QOTC: Any thoughts?

~ Evie

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