Tobias's POV:
I hear a knock on the door. Answering it I see Uriah standing outside with an ice chest full of beers, three gallons of ice cream, and a giant plate of dauntless cake.
"Come on in buddy." I pat his back as he enters the door.
"I came just in time, Four, you look like crappy." Uriah says.
"I try my hardest" I roll my eyes and put on a horror movie.
"Come on let's get this party started!!!" Uriah shouts.
"Right because nothing says party like beer, Ice cream, and dauntless cake." I sigh
"Exactly!"
I grab a beer and a butter knife to cut a piece of dauntless cake.
"isn't that Peters butter knife?" Uriah asks.
"If found please return to Peter Hayes at 1357 Butter knives lane" I read the print on the side of the knife.
"So return it to him."
"No way" I say cutting the cake.
He sighs and sits on the couch.
I take a sip- or fifty of- how many beers?
I find myself dressed in a tutu, with a mouth full of cake.
Then 'all about that bass' begins playing.
"Mf Bwinin boooie ba!!!!" I sing with the food still in my mouth.
"Four go to bed..." Uriah tells me.
"But I'm no tir-" I say but before I can finish I pass out. Guess what's in the way. Coffee table.
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Will Tobias be ok or will his little 'party' end his life and relation ship with tris?
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