aaron (editing)

Chapter 8: "Give it to me when the date is over."

Chapter 8: "-Give her when the date ends."

-How about this? "I took a look at my math book and looked at the dress Tris was showing me. I nodded tiredly and she shook her head. No, it's too pink. I hate it. I do not even know why I bought it. "He went back into his room while he cursed loudly and I leaned my head on the couch, sighing.

It was Saturday and I was doing the blessed job they had told me to do, which was easier than I thought, and besides Jake Contary, the pretty brown-eyed boy, had had no better idea than to invite Tris to a date yesterday , Which meant that I did not sleep until three in the morning, when she kept talking about how amazing she was. Now, at this moment, she was emptying her entire wardrobe, and I was sure that she would go on with mine, looking for the perfect outfit for the date with Jake.

-What you say about this? She showed me a black skirt trimmed with a black blouse and I shook my head.

"That's more to go out dancing, Tris. A casual dress would be perfect. "She ran into her room again and only heard noises of heels flying everywhere.

I sighed and turned back to the work in front of me.

"I think this is the point." I raised my eyes and smiled.

She wore a cream-colored dress, with a heart neckline and a black ribbon on her waist that marked her figure perfectly. She had her usual black high heels and her smile was stupid and dubious at the same time.

"You're beautiful," I said, stopping. Jake's going to faint when I see you. "She laughed and hugged me.

-I'm so happy. I can not believe a cute boy invited me out. "He took small leaps into the air and I accompanied her.

Because she loved jumping and was excited for her.

"Let's comb you." She nodded and we walked to the bathroom. I took buckles while combing his short blond hair.

-I'm so nervous. I do not even know what to say. "She folded her hands in her lap. I do not want to lie to you, but I can not tell you the truth either.

"Then avoid the subject as much as you can Tris, talk about him or the school, but do not say a word about your past. Tell her about your tastes, your preferences, what you want to study, that kind of thing. "She nodded and I took a lock of her hair by pulling it back and holding it with buckles.

"Do you think I should kiss him?" He bit her lip and I laughed as I passed the other side of his head and combed it again.

"I do not think Jake asks you to, because he's Mr. Perfect and you know it." Maybe you have to wait for the second date.

"But I do not want to wait for the next appointment, I want to kiss him."

"Then do it and stop asking me if you should." I finished with her hair and looked at her through the mirror. Perfect make-up, hairstyle and dress.

It was official, my best friend was beautiful.

"You're beautiful." She smiled and hugged me. The doorbell rang and separated from me.

"Oh God, he's here. "Come on in, I'm not ready yet," she yelled as she ran to her room. I rolled my eyes and took a jacket, because I was in my pajamas and I did not want the neighbors to look weird.

I went down in slippers to the front door of the building and opened the door for Jake. He looked so pretty nervous.

"Hi." He smiled at me and I noticed he had a flower in his hand. I could not help melting at the gesture.

I also want a guy like that, God, send it to me on gift wrapping paper for my next birthday.

"Hello." I greeted him on the cheek and let him in. She's still getting pretty for you, but she'll be ready in a few seconds. Let's go upstairs. "He nodded and we walked to the elevator, which went up to our floor. I opened the apartment door and threw myself into the chair, taking my math book again. Make yourself comfortable. "Jake nodded but stood still looking around the room.