Four (Tobias)

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Part Four. 😁

*Tris PoV*

"Alberto, C or D, my dude?" Zeke teases, and I face palm. "Where the hell is Zeke? D, by the way," wow, ok. Zeke's quick to think up of a dare. "I dare you to kiss the special girl you like," we all know what he means. Al's eyes scan around the room, and land on me. He turns in my direction, and I hope he doesn't like me. I just wanna be friends with Al. His lips land on my neck, and his hands on my chest... this is freaking me out. I push him off of me, and run out of the room. I find myself going to the corner where I found myself going to the same place as when Edward left.

*Four PoV*

Al kissed Tris. I feel my hands going into angry fists, but I try control my anger. Tris storms out of the room, and I wish I did something... Al likes Tris, the thought in my head makes me sick. I remember climbing up the Ferris Wheel with her, even though I am afraid of heights. That girl is deadly smart, and probably doesn't know it. The Ferris Wheel is where I first confirmed my feelings for her, in my head - of course. "Four, you know the-" I don't let him finish. "Dauntless," I say, still thinking about Tris. "I dare you to get a piercing!" Al shouts, and I roll my eyes. I decide I will get one on my left ear, and I won't wear an earring. The piercing will seal itself. "After this, one of us should go check up on Tris," Will says, a little sadly.

Getting the piercing didn't hurt. The gang break up till 5 o'clock tonight. I explore around to find her, and when I was about to give up, I find her. I walk towards her, and she jumps when I put my hand on her shoulder. "Go away," she says, clearly annoyed. "Hey, it's Four," I say, thinking she thought I was Al. Her head takes a peek up, her face is all red from crying, but the blue in her eyes stand out more. You are being stupid, cut out of it, Tobias, a stubborn voice in my head says. She tries to sway me away, but I threaten to eat all the Dauntless cake. Then she stands, smiling at me, and says that I will be fat, then. "Or you can wash up, and go to lunch," she rolls her eyes, and smiles. God, she is cute when she smiles, no, you are being stupid. When she finishes washing, she asks me a question. "Do I look like I've been crying?"
"No, you look tough as nails." I try the Dauntless slang, not to bad, actually.

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