Tobias POV
I slam her onto the bed. I press my lips against hers. Tris wraps her arms around my neck. She shoves her tongue in my mouth. It's a fight for dominance. I tug at the hem of her shirt, before ripping if off. She does the same to me.
BAMBAMBAM
I stop kissing Tris and look at her pleading with her with my eyes.
Lets act like were not here. Please don't make me answer the door. She sighs and gives me a knowing look. I grunt and hop off the bed.
I swear im gonna kill whoever decided to knock on my door now of all times.
I swing open the door, and I see my best friend panting at the door.
"Oksotheirsgoingtobeapartyat-" He stops no doubt realizing he interrupted what was about to be Tris overcoming that seventh fear..if you know what I mean.
"Was I interrupting something?" He grins at me. Ohh how I want to punch his toothy smile right now. I try to block his view of Tris, but my attempt is futile. I know he saw her already. He might be dumb, but he's not an idiot.
"What do you want Zeke?" He is really getting under my skin, and I really wan't to get back to what I was doing before I answered the door.
"Oh..yeah...there's gonna be a party...At Uriah and my house...and we want you and Tris...to be there...The whole gangs gonna be there."
"Fine we'll be there." I slam the door in his face. I can't take it anymore.. I hop back on the bed, and we continue moving in harmony.
A/N: I hope you liked it..It's just like a prologue.. I'm 14 I'm not going into depth on what happened with Tris and Tobias. This isn't THAT kind of story..sorry =P
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Tris POV
"So why do I have to wear so many layers again?" I eye Tobias suspiciously.
"Just..please!" He pleads with me. I give up. I don't have any energy to put up a fight. I put my hair in a fishtail braid and I put my black converse's on with a black skinny jeans, a grey tank top on with a light colored crop top and a black leather jacket. Christina had me go shopping at "Dauntless Secret" and bought me black lingerie. I glance at the time. We have 5 minutes to get there.
"Come on Tobias!" I run for the train and hear him follow close on my heels.
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Divergent: Candor or Dauntless
Teen FictionJust your average Candor or Dauntless. With a few twists and turns.