Divergent High

Chapter 4 ~ School then Sleepover pt. 2

TRIS' POV

I wake up tangled in F-Tobias' arms.

I have to get use to saying his name.

Last night he told me his name.

He's also the son of the mayor.

The mayor is Marcus Eaton.

But, I don't understand, why would you hide your name if your dad is the mayor?

I look at the clock.

12:42 pm.

I groan.

Tobias stirs and opens his eyes.

"Morning," I say untangling myself.

Once I finish, he pulls me back in.

"Let's go back to sleep," he mumbles.

"Um, no. The gang has a group thing planned out today, c'mon," I say getting out of his grasp.

"6 more minutes," he mumbles holding onto a pillow.

I push him off the bed and he lands on the floor with a thud.

"Owwie. What was that for?" he asks getting up rubbing his butt.

"You wouldn't get up," I say.

"C'mon, go get changed. I'm going to be in the bathroom," I say.

I grab my clothes and walk into the bathroom.

I do my business, then I brush my teeth and hair.

I change into the outfit Chris picked out for me yesterday. 

The bathroom door opens as I'm putting my shorts on.

The person walks in.

It's Tobias.

"Tobias!" I screech.

"Huh, oh. Sorry, sweetie," he says and walks out.

I smile knowing he called me 'sweetie'.

I put the rest of my clothes on and walk out.

I put on socks and put my grey converse on.

Tobias walks into the bathroom with clothes in hand.

I put my hair up in a messy bun.

I just put on nude lip gloss.

Tobias walks out.

He wears a white shirt, a black and grey leather jacket hoodie, dark blue jeans, and black converse.

His hair is disheveled, but in a cute way.

I stare.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," he smirks. I snap out of my gaze and roll my eyes.

"Cocky much?" I ask.

"Very. But, you love me," he says walking to me since I'm by the dresser. He hugs me from behind.

"Sadly," I say looking at him, smiling so he knows I'm joking around.

"C'mon, the gang is probably waiting," he says.

"Okay, wait I have a plan," I say and smirk.

"What would this plan be?" he asks.

"Just you carrying me down the steps then out the door," I say shrugging.

"Sounds amazing, let's do it," he says and picks me up. Well, more like throws me over his shoulder.