#OneWeekLater
Tris POV:
It's finally time to get off if this bus. The only things keeping me sane is Tobias and watching Walking Dead.
"Come on Toby. We're here." I say
"I don't wanna. It's too far." he complains.
"Get your lazy ass up and let's go....NOW!" I yell in a threatening voice.
"Aye Aye Captain." he says.
We leave the bus and go back stage of the arena. I have to say it's nice. Just like it's entire state,California.
I go check out my dressing room. On the door, it has a golden star with my name in it in cursive.
I go inside. It's everything I've imagined. There's a mirror with lights around it and a closet and couch and so much more. I have to snap my self out of my daze and leave to go check out the stage.
I'm in complete awe. Right behind where I'm performing, is a big pink heart with "Yours Truly" in the middle in gold. Behind me, of course have some dancers, backup singers, and lights.
"It's perfect." I murmur
"I know it is." says a voice I know all too well........Peter.
"What the hell are you doing here! I broke up with you last year after you freaking tried to rape me!" I yell.
"Shut up before your beloved Four hears you." he says and he puts a hand over my mouth so I can't speak.
I try kicking him in his "Baby Maker", but I missed. He picked me up and took me to a black van.
And the everything goes black.
A/N: I no it's short but stuff is finally happening😏😏😏😏 I'm so srry Jeffry and bye and remember to always......
#Smile!!!:-)
