Four's POV:3 months later.
I wake up to the sound of my alarm. Tris has been staying with me for three months.
"Good morning Princess." I say.
She groans, but she gets up.
"Good morning. I am gonna go take a shower." I nod. She gets up and walks to the bathroom. I lay on the bed for 15 minutes and she walks out in a bare towel. I look at her legs and she blushes like crazy.
"Can you go outside please." She asks me. I nod and walk out. I need to respect her boundaries. 10 minutes later she opens the door for me. I grab my clothes and run to the shower. I open the cold water, it feels good against my back. I walk outside shirtless drying my hair, and Tris is staring at me. I laugh, put in my shirt and pick her up bridal style.
"So I wanted to ask you if you wanted to ride my motorcycle?" I say.
"Not unless you want me to die."
"Come on Tris. I will be driving it an you can hold on to my waist."
"Nope."
"Don't make me..."
"You wouldn't dare."
"Oh yes I would."
She begins to run but I grab her, put a helmet on her, and put her on the seat.
"See? That wasn't so hard." I say.
"Whatever let's just get to school."
While I am driving, Tris is clutching my waist for dear life. I laugh and we pull up to school.
"Princess we're here." I say.
She opens her eyes and I continue to laugh. She glares at me.
"Jerk." She says. I wipe a fake tear and put my hand over my heart in mock hurt.
"Whatever, I gotta get to class." she said while laughing.
The day is a blur.
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It's 6:00 and I took the girls to a sleepover. So Tris and I have the whole place to ourselves. We were playing truth and dare and I think Tris and I had a little too much beer. We are drunk.
"Toby, you're sexy." she says.
"Tris come on let's go to bed."
"Or we can have fun in bed."
We walk into my room and she begins to kiss me passionately and I find the hem of her shirt.
Then things begin to happen.
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Divergent High {IN EDITING}
FanfictionWhen Tris moves to Chicago and joins the Divergent High School. She meets her childhood best friend. They begin to date and all kinds of teenage drama begins to happen. I do not own Divergent. Veronica Roth owns it.