Beach Party!

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Peter hasn't been at school for the past week.

I hope that he didn't spread that stupid rumor about me being pregnant.

Four and I walk into the school hand and hand.

I hear gasps and conversations start as everyone sees us walk in together. I can faintly hear some of the whispers.

"She's just another hookup of his."

"Why her?! Why not me?!"

"Psh. I'm so much better than her."

"Is that the father of her baby?"

I stiffen at the last one.

Four must have noticed because, he lets go of my hand and pulls me closer to him by my waist.

I rest my head on his shoulder as we walk to our lockers.

As I'm unlocking my locker a girl with a preppy looking dress and high heels walks up to me with, what I'm guessing, her preppy crew.

"So, I heard that you're pregnant. Is that true?" She asks.

I shut my locker as I grab my things and I turn around to face her.

"No." I say rather frustratedly.

I start to walk off to find Four as I hear the clacking of her heels behind me.

She catches up to me and asks, "Who's the father?"

I stop walking and I turn to face her.

I hold my books to my chest as I say, "Why is that any of your concern? I already said that I'm not pregnant."

"It's that number boy isn't it? He's way out of your league honey."

"First of all, my name's not honey. The only one who should he called honey here, is you, Honey Boo Boo."

I hear her gasp as I turn back around to walk away.

"You'll wish that you would've never had said that to me!" She shouts to me.

I roll my eyes and I just keep walking.

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"Hey babe." Four says as I walk up to him.

I stand on my tiptoes and I kiss him on the cheek.

"Hey." I say as I blush.

We walk into class and we sit down in the back.

"Miss Prior, I'm sorry but, this class isn't a daycare. If you don't mind, please go to the pregnant section of the high school." The teacher says.

Tears threaten my eyes as I hear her say it.

I spring up from my seat.

"I'm not pregnant!" I shout with my hands turning into fists at my sides.

I grab my stuff and I sprint out of the room and into the janitors closet.

I sit there and I just sob.

----Four's POV----

I glare at the teacher and I chase after Tris.

I see her turn a corner and I hear a door shut.

I round the corner and I see the janitors closet.

I knock on the door.

"Tris, baby, are you okay?" I ask through the door.

"Does it sound like I'm okay?" I hear her scratchy voice on the other side of the door.

"I know, I'm sorry."

She opens the door and her eyes are red and puffy.

I pull her into a tight embrace as she cries on my chest.

"Is there anything that I can do to make you feel better?" I ask her.

She shakes her head as to say, "No."

I sigh.

I pull back from the hug with my hands on her shoulders.

I bring her eyes up to mine with my finger on her chin.

We stare into each others eyes.

I lean in to kiss her cheek but, she turns her head at the last second and I kiss her on her lips.

I'm shocked at first, but then, I set my hands on her waist as she puts her hands around my neck.

We stay like this for what seems like forever.

I pull back and I look at her.

She smiles at me and I just laugh.

"Zeke's having a Beach Party tonight, do you wanna go?" I ask.

"Are you asking me on another date number boy?" She asks as her fingers play in my hair.

"Maybe. Is that a yes?" I ask hopefully.

"That's a yes." She confirms.

I smile and I kiss her again.

I could get use to this.

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Yay! I updated! Sorry, someone stole my phone at school so, I had to get a new one.

Merry Christmas! Yay! Christmas break! You know what that means? More updating! Yay!

I'm out of school for two weeks so, I'm going to be sooooo bored. So, why not update?

Do ya'll have any ideas for what should happen at the Beach Party? I would love to hear them. Just message me or comment on here and, I'll choose which one I like best or all of them! I'll give you credit for the idea at he beginning of the chapter that I use it in of course.

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