Tris POV:
Four and I are in his convertible and my hair is flowing in the wind. "So.. Remember when you were in second grade? And there was a boy named Tobias Eaton?" Four asks me. I do remember Tobias. We were best friends and then he moved away. I never saw him again. "Yeah... How do you know about Tobias?" I ask. "Um.. I'm Tobias Eaton." Four says. He can't be. "Oh really. If you are really Tobias, where was our secret hangout that we would always go to and talk?" I ask him trying to prove that he wasn't Tobias. "The secret hideout?" He says and I nod my head. "The small room behind the park." He says. Oh my god. Oh my god! "Tobias!" I say and wrap my arms around him. I quickly remove my arms from him remembering that he is driving.
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Tobias POV:
I still haven't told Tris where we are going yet. We were going to my grandma's café. I look over at Tris. She is beautiful, she truly is. I look at the navigation system in my car. 4.1 miles until we get to my grandma's café. "Tobias!" Tris groans, "When will we be there!?". "Soon." I reply. She sighs and frowns. I look at her and she doesn't look at me. She looks at her feet. I put my arm around her and she looks up. "TOBIAS!" She screams. I look onto the road and a red car going about 100 miles per hour, in the wrong lane, comes straight at my side of the car. The red car hits my car. Then everything goes completely black.
