A/N Kay, here's my second fanfic. Please enjoy and review!

POV Tris

"Really, Christina?" I ask, as she drags me into yet another clothing store.

"Yes! You need to look perfect for tonights game of truth or dare!"

I stop short when I see what kind of store we're in. "Chris! What in dauntless is the point of going in there?"

"Well, I heard there's gonna be a game of truth or dare. And you need to look nice for Four!"

I instantly blush. "But what does all this," I gesture to the lingerie around me, " have to do with looking nice for To- Four?"

"You've never played truth or dare before?" she exclaims, incredulous.

"I was Abnegation, remember?"

"Oh, yeah." She sighs, shaking her head. "Well, in truth or dare, if you don't want to answer the truth or do the dare, you have to take a item of clothing off. And since Uriah and Zeke are hosting, I have a feeling you might want to prepare yourself for the worst."

"Fine," I sigh my consent.

"Yay!" she squeals.

An hour later, finally back at my apartment, Chris picks out an outfit for me. I go into the bathroom, and when I come out, I am wearing a leather skirt, a black tank top with a dark red crop top, and leather boots that go almost to my knees. And underneath it all, a black bra with red lace, and matching underwear.

"There," Chris says, satisfied with her masterpiece. "Ooh! It's almost time for the party! Lets go!" She grabs my hand and pulls me out the door.

When we reach Zeke's apartment, before we even go in, I can here Eminems' The Monster blasting throughout the hallway. Zeke opens the door, and I can smell booze. He lights up when he sees me and Chris.

"Finally! We've been waiting forever! Now we can really start the party." He calls out to the room, "If you aren't one of my close friends, get out!" People start filing out, except for the people who are supposed to be there, and some guys who want more beer. Zeke quickly ushers them out too.

I scan the room to see whos here. Uriah, Will, Shauna, Marlene and - oh god. Four. My heart rate quickens as I take a seat besides him. Even though he's not my instructor anymore, I still feel weird having crush on him.

My pulse jumps even more as he leans over and whispers in my ear, "You look nice tonight.

"Umm, thanks," I say, my face turning red.

"Okay, who wants to start?" Zeke says with an evil grin.

Okay, here you go! It's not very long cause I'm just trying it out, but if I get positive reviews, I will post a new chapters. Please review!

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