Chapter one

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I hope everyone who reads this story likes it. I will try to make it not cheesy...😂. I hope I get some views on this! Enjoy! Just a reminder, I do not own ANY of these characters, Veronica Roth does. Now on with the story!

TRIS POV
I wake up from a deep sleep feeling a lot better than I did the previous night. I have been having a terrible fever and Toby has been having to take days off of work to take care of me. He is so sweet and kind to me. I don't like it when he takes off of work though. He loves going to work seeing all of the initiates, and I hate keeping him from doing what he loves. I look over at my dresser and see a glass of water. I pick it up and take a few sips before realizing that there is a note underneath the coaster. I picked up the letter. It was soggy, so the glass was probably sitting there for a while. "Hope you feel better,Tris. I'm stopping by your apartment at 4:30 to see how you are feeling. See you then! -4." He is the best boyfriend ever... Wait. He said 4:30?! It's 4:24 right now! I can't let him see me like I am now. I have a terrible bed head and I am wearing a tight black tank top and tye dye rubber ducky pajama bottoms. I jumped out of my bed and ran to my closet. I went with a black crop top and some skinny jeans. 4:25. My hair! I ran over to my mirror and grabbed my brush. I brushed all of the tangles out of my hair and put on a black lace headband. I pit on some lipstick just in case... I was just about to apply some eye liner when I heard a knock on my door. I sprinted over to the door and opened it. He looked me up and down staring at my choice of clothes, and smiled. "I take it that you are feeling better?" He asks me. "Yes, I feel fine. Thanks for taking care of me. You are literally the best boyfriend ever." I give him a huge cheesy grin, and I probably look like an idiot. "No problem,babe." He responds coolly. "Do you wanna maybe go do something later? Around like 6:00? I nervously ask. "Sure," he pauses with a smirk,"But I would also like to do something right now..." He gives me a smile and arches an eyebrow. Without another second passing, he pulls me towards him and presses his lips to mine. I feel great. He sends electricity coursing through me. He makes me feel like nobody else. Special. His kisses trail down to my chin and neck. He moves over to my collarbone and kisses each one of my tattoos slowly. The whole time I am having trouble breathing. He makes me feel so nervous, so good. He makes his way back up to my lips, and them I remember something important. I was just sick! I pull away quickly and wipe off my lips. He furrowed his brow and gave me a sad look. "Am I not a good kisser anymore?" He raises an eyebrow. "No, your perfec- I mean good still. It's just that I was sick and I don't wanna get you sick..." My voice trails off. "Oh, right. THATS why you pulled away." "It was!" I yell in defense. "Whatever," he grins slightly,"Meet me at the pit around 6:00. We need to talk." "Talk about what?" Is he going to break up with me? No, he wouldn't. "Just stuff, I don't know? Look, today is the first fight in the ring, and I really wanna see it. I gotta go." "Wait," i call out. Stupid move. He was standing right in front of me and I practically screamed at him. "I kinda wanna go too." "Sounds great! I will meet you there. Love you! Bye." He says not turning around. "Bye." I reply. I want to look attractive today, because Zeke is holding a huge party at his house. I throw on a white shirt that says #selfie across the front. I slip on a black pair of vans and run out my room. I skip out onto the cold tile floor and walk to where Tobias is.

How was it?😅 I hope everyone who reads this will like it, and hopefully read more of this story. Also, I need a few ideas. What should they talk about at the pit? Let me know in the comments. Ally out! (My real name is Ally😊)

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