UNPREDICTABLE ✞

Our friends called us FourTris.

I hear footsteps near me, I didn't bother looking up.

"Piss off! I don't want to talk to anyone, not anymore." I cry out but the footsteps near more. I look up to see a worried looking Four staring down at me, the sun coming through the trees cast a halo look on him and it tugs my heart because it used to do that to Newt. Newt. Newt. I cry again, for my stupidity, for my arrogance, for being me.

"What's up?" Four asks.

"The sky." I say, my heart not into the sass anymore.

"Sweetheart, don't lie and don't try to cover up what's actually happening. I'm here, you can always talk to me."

"I'm talking to you right now."

"Come on, Tris."

"Me and Newt broke up." I tell him dully. We left it to hang in the air and I shifted uncomfortably.

"What?" He asks, surprise clearly in his voice.

"Me and Newt, Broke. Up. Want me to spell it out for you?" I say, refusing to make eye contact.

"No thank you, what happened? You two were the inseparable couple!"

"Way to make it worse, Four." I spit.

"Come on," He says, sitting in front of me. "tell me what happened."

I took a deep breath and I spat it out, all of it from this morning with the hairspray which he already knew to after the gathering when he broke up with me after the argument. He listened through it all, he didn't say anything he just nodded at parts and shook his head at some other parts too. I fall silent as I finish, none of us sure on what to say. But I wish he would say something.

"I remember you know." He says eventually.

"Remember what?"

"You know, me and you. Us."

"You do?"

"Yeah, our friends called us FourTris." He says, grinning.

"Oh Gods."

"Do you know when you have them flashbacks? I get them too, and the last one was us, on the Ferris Wheel, I could feel the connection between us as if I was really there again, I could sense the fear coming of me, and the confidence coming off you." He tells me, I nod as I recall that memory.

"I remember when you threw knifes at my head." I say, smirking a little.

"I did what!" he says, looking horrified.

"Someone called Eric told you to do it, I must of taken somebody's place because you kept on saying that someone named Al could take the place again." I tell him, his face changes as if he was remembering.

"Al couldn't throw the knife, couldn't get one in. So Eric told him to go get them, he said no because he was scared of getting hit. Eric old him to stand in front of the board, no flinching otherwise he would get kicked out. Just as I was about to release the first knife, you told me to stop, made a speech, Eric made you take Al's place."

"Sounds about right, aha, speaking of right, you nicked my right ear."

"Ah yes, sorry about that."

"Your not sorry are you?"

"Not a fucking bit."

"Pansycake."

"Shuckface."

"Shank."

"Slinthead."

"Dickhead."

"Okay, I'm done. You win." He says and puts his hands up in surrender.

"Thought you might." I say, giving him a genuine smile.

"I'm going to see Frypan, want to come?"

"If your definition of 'see Frypan' means sneak past him to get to the fridge then I'm there." I say and he laughs, It's a beautiful laugh, a laugh that everyone would pay to hear. My heart flutters a little, like it used to do with Newt.

"Come one, I'm hungry." I say, Four smiles and gives me a hug, he pecks me on the cheek and we head off towards the homestead.

"I will go in front, you distract." I say, he nods.

"Four, three, two, one." I whisper.

"Go."
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Hey guys! Short chapter but I started this then had an anxiety attack (I'm okay now 😏👌🏼) and I had writers block but I swear on the river Styx they will get longer💕 And just because I can, I'm going to put pictures up even if they are not clothes because hey, these pictures get me through tough times, no kidding 😂

I love you all guys! 😘