Chapter 14

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Killers Pov:

I actually did it. All my days planning for this, and it finally happened. It's too bad my next target is some one dearest to me... 

I'm coming for you, and when I get to you, you'll be sorry Beatrice.

Tris POV:
I wake up, next to Tobias. I kiss the tip of his nose and see a grin acrossed his face.
"Good morning, beautiful." He says in a sleepish voice. I giggle, wrapping my arm around him.
"Do we really have to go to school today?" I whisper. He runs his hands through my hair. "Sadly, yes. But the bright side is, we have the same classes."

I kiss him, then jump out of bed. I run to the bathroom to take my shower. I take extra time to wash out my hair, the wrap myself with a towel and walk out. Tobias was standing next to my bed on his
Phone. When he sees me, he gets a mischievous grin.

"Don't you dare even get close to me!" I yell, backing up. He takes a few steps towards me, until he runs up and throws me over his shoulder. I blush heavily, then start kicking my legs. "Put me down!!!"

He runs down stairs, and throws me down on the couch. When I land, my towel comes undone, making me blush even harder, pulling my towel back over me. Tobias puts his arm on each side of me, and leans down to kiss my nose, then my lips. I kiss him back gently.
"I love you, Tobias."
"What was that? I didn't catch it?"
I laugh. "I love you."
He snickers back. "I love you too, Tris." And we kiss roughly.

When we finally pull away, I look at the clock.
"7:45! I have freaking five minutes Tobias!"

I hear him snicker as I run up the stairs. I run to my closet and grab the cutest thing I could find- a white tank top with a red, cherry cola belly shirt with white skinny jeans. I hurry to throw on my red Vans, along with a little make up + hair straitning, then run downstairs with my stuff.
"I'm ready!"
Tobias is looking at me, checking me out. I blush. "Is something wrong?"
He walks over and put his arms around my waist. "You look like a piece of art."
I laugh, and so does he.
"And I wouldn't mind to visit that museum daily." He whispers in my ear before kissing me.

We finally jump in his car, and drive to hell, I mean, school.

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