Chapter 8: Tris

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After advanced english i text chris and tell her that i will be late to lunch because i have to do something. Then  head off to the storage coubord. When i get there i knock on the door and waight. I look around to see if he is comeing when the door creeks open and a hand grabs me and pulls me in. 

The hand was fours. 

"You wanted to tell me something" i state. 

"Yes. Its this. How do i put this.... Tris. I like you. Alot. I know that you have just moved hear today and it might be a bit quick. All of those rumours you have heard might have put you off but i have loved you ever since i first layed my eyes on you. I need you in my life. Tris prior. Will you be my girlfriend?"

I think about this for a a few seconds. What will Ansel think? I know that he said that he wanted to meet him but thats before i knew about this and he didnt know who he was. Ansel only wanted to meet him because he was freeking out about Gus.

What will Christina think? I need her as my friend becauseshe will help me through school but if i go out with Four (her enimy) she might hate me. But she might not. Is it worth the risk of loseing my new best friend. 

I dont want to get hurt by him. I dont want to be his girlfriend with benifits. I cant do with him breaking my heart at this moment in time. 

Should i listen to my heart or my head???

I waight a few seconds before i answer because he looks cute when he is anctious. 

"well-"

"TRIS PLEASE. Dont listen to the roumours. I dont know what i would do without you" I laugh at his begging.

"Of course i will go out with you. Dont work yourself up about it." i say as i walk up to him and we have our first kiss together. It is sensational. I can feel sparks running through my body and i know that we will be a good, strong couple no matter what people say or think.

"We should keep this secret and supprise all of our friends at a secret party. It will be so funny but i have a feeling that christina will hate me" i say sounding happy at first but sad afterwards.

Four pov

Did i just hear her right. She said yes. Now my life can fineally be complete. 

She walks over to me and we have our first kiss together. It is the best kiss i have had ever. it is diffrent from other kisses. This one sends sparks shooting through my body and it makes me tingle. I never want to stop but i have to tell her something before we go to lunch. I pull away but before i can say anything she buts in.

"We should keep this a secret and supprise all of our friends at a secret party. It will be so funny but i have a feeling that christina will hate me" She says all jolly at first but than she seems sad. I hate is when she is sad. I walk up to her and hug her. 

"It will be fine. That plans perfect. Dont worry about Christina. If she is a true friend she will be there till the end (hannah montanna) and she will accept your decision even if she doesnt like it. As long as you are happy she will be to" where did that come from! 

"I suppose" she sighs.

"Before we leave t go to lunch i have to tell you a big secret but you have to promis not to tell anyone, not even Zeke and Uriah. I havn't told them so you cant be the one to let them find out"

"Ok what is is. I sware not to tell"

"My real name is not Four. Its Tobias. When it is just me and you i want you to call me Tobias" 

"Ok. Well i figured that your name wasnt Four because who names there kid after a number. Anyway, my names not Tris. Its Beatrice, Beatrice prior" She says as i stand there in shock. She is one of the richest people in school. And i live right next door to her manchion. That will be one big shock tonight. 

"Dont tell anyone tho. If i promis not to tell anyone your name you have to promis not to tell anyone mine" she says. I wonder why she doesnt want anyone knowing her name but i suppose she is thinking the same about me. 

" I promis" I say as we hug. 

After that we kiss once more and she leaves the closet with me leaving a minute after and heading for the canteen to have lunch. 

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