*Chapter Eight*

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TRIS'S POV:

   I go to sleep in the guest room that night with tears running down my cheeks and all over my pillow. In my dream Tobias tried to kill me, he was under the serum he was that same day the Erudite.

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   I wake up to find Tobias in the kitchen making breakfast.

   "Good morning Tris." He says to me acting like nothing happend.

   "Four." I hiss back.

   "You know that is NOT my name."

  "And?"

   "You know i dont like you calling me that!"

   "So? Maybe I like it better." i shoot back.

   He sets down a plate of freshly baked blueberry muffins and sits next to where i stand then, i grap a muffin. I take a bite and he tries to still a piece, i shove him away from me.

   "Pwease Tris?!" He begs

   "Nope!" i say while he tries to take another bite.

  He whines and i shove the rest of the muffin into my mouth and sigh.

   "your cruel." he says.

   "Fine, here." i say as i grab another muffin off of the plate and cram it down his throut.

   "Enjoy your muffin!" i hiss as i walk into the bathroom. I take a shower and decide to sing, something ive never done before but i decide to sing 'Let it go' from frozen.

    The snow glows white on a mountian, tonight

   Not a foot print to be seen

   Kingdom of iceolation

   And it looks like im the queen

   The wind is howling like this swirling 

   Storm inside

   Couldnt keep it in

   Heaven knows i tried

   Dont let them in

  Dont let see

   Be the good girl you always have to be

   Conceal dont feel dont let them know

   Well now they know

   Let it go

   Let it g-

   "You have a beautiful voice." tobias interrupts.

   "Ugh. Go away T-Four!"

   He scoffs and im guessing he doesnt budge. I roll my eyes and dry off. I get dressed in a white shirt, my dauntless training jacket, jeans, and my black combat boots.

   I walk out and realize that I was right he is still outside, I guess I can't stay mad at him forever so I hug him. He hugs back a little to tighty, I cough.

   "Sorry... about everything..." he apologizes.

   "Dont be I should apologize, for being to dramatic, about everything."

   We hug again and we are finnally made up.

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          Yay they made up! what will happen next! I need ideads people!!!!!!!!!!!!!! please?

   pm me or leave it in the comments!!! baiiiii

                                                                ~L.G.G.T.C.O.J~

   

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