Tobias POV:
"Tobias, you have to pick a princess." Marcus says.
"Pick a what?" I ask.
"Pick a princess."
"Dad, I don't like any of them. They are all stuck up and most of them are airheads."
"You have to marry someone."
"Does she have to be a princess?"
"Yes."
"Then I marry no one."
"Tobias, yes you will."
"And if I don't?"
"I pick one for you."
My eyes widen with fear.
I don't want to lose Tris.
I love her.
God. I'm in real trouble now.
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I watch Tris as she cleans the tables.
"Tobias!" Hana yells.
"Yea!" I answer quickly.
"Anyone with eyes can see you have the hots for blondie over there. I honestly like her. But your father will be infuriated."
"Yea."
She pats my shoulder and walk away.
I put my head in my hands.
"What's wrong handsome?" Tris asks me.
"Nothing. I'm not feeling to good."
I get up and begin to walk away.
"Do you want me to come with you?" She asks me.
"No."
I see a hurt expression cross her face and she quickly covers it with a fake smile.
"Okay." She says and walks away quickly.
Tobias, you're so stupid.
I thought you were my good side.
He is dumbass.
Then why am is he calling me names.
Cause you're a stupid dumbass.
Point Taken.
I walk to my room and lay on my bed.
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The Prince and the Maid: A Divergent Story
FanfictionWhen Prince Tobias has to find a girl to marry and none of them are to his interest he finds one he'll like, but when the girl he loves is his servant, what does he do then?
