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Fours POV

I hear a sharp noise coming rom my left. I groan and open my eyes I see that it is already 6 o'clock. shit

Great, school, at least it's Friday. I try to sit up and groan. Oh yeah, last night, crap and I have gym today to. I crawl out of bed and get dressed in a dark t-shirt. today is going to suck!

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Time laps

I sprint to gym wincing as my feet pound on the hard tile of the hallways. I run inside with a minutes to spare and see Tris in a shirt and running shorts, both purple, talking with a dark skinned girly who's name I don't remember, Charlie, carmine(a/n idk where that came from don't judge me) whatever. Tris has her hair down around her shoulders and man she looks good. what!no What am I thinking I hater her... right.

My thoughts are interrupted by coach Armar walking in and blowing his whistle and scream for us to do push-ups. everyone else groans except for me and... Tris. she is so... perfect. no, stop, bad me,bad! I get down and start doing push-ups, this is sooo easy.

"This is pathetic, Four, tris" Coach shouts uh oh this can't be good " come show these Pansycakes how it's done"

We walk up and Coach tells me to get down and start while tris gets on my back. greaaaat. Tris weighs nothing but my back still hurts from yesterday. I get down anyways and start while tris jumps on. she weighs nothing but it still hurts. I let out a small groan. pathetic! after about ten push-ups my back is burning and coach tells us to stop. I get up after tris and wince as I stand up. I see Tris looking at me but not with hate, but with concern. She gives me an are-you-okay look. I shoot her a not-telling-you-here look and she seems to understand. I can't wait for today to be over!

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Time laps to Saturday

Tris's POV

Today Marcus and his son are coming over. I run up to my room and start getting ready. Throw on a dark blue dress and blue velvetish flats. I look at the clock 6 o clock they will be here in half an hour. I do my hair up in a fishtail braid. I hear a knock on the door and run downstairs. I walk to the door and see Marcus standing there I reach out and shake his hand.

"Hello Marcus" I say politely

"Hello Beatrice, this is my son Tobias" he says gesturing to the young man behind him. I feel my eyes grow wide. Behind Marcus stand a nervous looking Four

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