Disclaimer: *Italian Voice* Uh me a no own a da-vergent trilogy. They a da belong to a Veronica Roth.
Okay, let's just get one thing straight. The pairings in the books will not stay in this book. Lots of things will happen. In almost every book there are canon ships and no one ever changes them, so I will. The pairings will probably make little sense until you read more about them. Every character will change a little so yeah, but not much.
Sorry if you think the story sucks, but too bad. I've got like four other profiles on here where I write detailed stories—so any popular profile that you like may just be one of mine (kudos to whoever figures out one of them.) I'm just kind of tired of writing seriously and stuff like that. I want to be a little freer than I am with other books.
If you don't like then be my guest and don't read.
*No War*
Tris's Point of View
I pressed my lips to Tobias's. When I pulled away and turned around I spotted a confused and surprised Christina and Will. "When did this happen?" Christina's eyes widened.
I shrugged with a smirk. "Eh, who remembers?"
"And you didn't tell me!" She exclaimed, looking hurt. I did feel kind of bad. She told me about her and Will as soon as it happened, but I had been keeping a pretty big secret from her this whole time.
I looked down a little guiltily. "Sorry," I found myself apologizing. "I didn't want anyone thinking I was using Four to get my rank. I wanted to tell you, I just couldn't."
She nodded, still looking hurt, but not as hurt as before. When Christina cared for someone, she cared deeply. To think they didn't trust her probably killed her on the inside, but she would never show them that much. She was stronger—braver than that. That or she was just overly stubborn. Probably a little bit of both.
We talk a little longer, before meeting up with Zeke, Shauna, Lauren, Uriah, Marlene, and Lynn. We congratulate Uriah, Marlene, and Lynn on their rankings and making it into Dauntless.
"Thanks, you too!" Marlene giggled.
"Congrats on your spots," Uriah shouted, agreeing with Marlene.
"Please, it was obvious we were all going to make it." Lynn scoffed, rolling her eyes. I laughed at Lynn's response and Uriah and Marlene's Amity-like happiness.
"Attention, everyone!" We all took our seats and turned towards Max and the other three Dauntless leaders. What happened to the fifth leader?
"Normally we would wait for the new initiates to get settled into their new apartments before having them pick their jobs. However, this is not the case this time. This year, we shall have them pick their jobs before settling into their apartments!" Max announced. The Pit roared with cheers.
"First place; Tris." I walked up to the stage and picked. This went on until everyone had picked and my group of friends were sitting at a table, joking around and laughing.
"I hate you two," Lynn groaned, glaring at Uriah and I. This year since the last Dauntless leader retired, they said one of the first three ranked would have to take the place as Dauntless leader and since Tobias wouldn't take it, it was mandatory. Uriah and I turned it down, which left Lynn with the job. I don't know why she was complaining anyway—Dauntless leaders got paid a hell of a lot more, had nicer apartments, and got to do whatever they wanted.
I picked Faction Ambassador and initiate trainer. Uriah picked tattoo artist and dauntless-born initiate trainer. Lynn got stuck with Dauntless leader. Marlene picked nurse and tattoo artist. Peter chose Faction Ambassador. Will chose control lab and dauntless born initiate trainer. Christina chose nurse and to open her own store. We were all pretty fine with our jobs—with the exception of Lynn who was still moaning about how she wanted to train initiates and work as an interrogator.
We were at Zeke's apartment for a party. I had just gotten back from the apartment that I shared with Four since he asked me to move in with him. I was still smiling from the memory of it all.
We had said goodbye to all our friends and Tobias said he wanted to ask me something. When we got to his door, he picked me up and I let out a yelp of surprise. He laughed and pushed open the door, carrying me inside.
"Well aren't you excited?" I teased as she sets me down and gently kissed my lips. He only smirked, and moved so he was standing in between my legs.
He pressed his lips to mine once again and I smiled into the kiss. I pushed my lips against his, asking for more. He pulled away and I whimpered, not wanting to stop.
He nuzzled my neck. "Well aren't you adorable?" He mocked.
"Meanie," I pouted. He chuckled, causing me to pout further.
"Anyway," he started to look nervous. I stared at him in confusion. What was wrong? "I was wondering if you would possibly want to move in with me?" I stared at him, openmouthed. He started to panic. "But, I mean if you don't want to, then that's a fine with me. I just thought-"
I cut him off with a kiss. I pull away moments later, "It's not that I don't want to move in with you, it's just I didn't think you'd ask. Trust me, I'd love nothing more than for me to move in with you."
"It's settled then," he smiled. "I'll help you settle in tomorrow. For now, we've got a celebratory party to catch."
And that was that. I mean, just like that we were moving in together. I was excited. What could be better than living with the one made for me? Nothing, that's what.
I kissed Tobias on the cheek. "I'm going to go get a drink. Be right back." He nodded and I walked off. I wasn't really used to the whole party thing but I could get used to it if I tried and I was going to try. I was going to make sure the little Abnegation girl never showed again.
Forty-five minutes later, I had consumed two drinks and I was a little tipsy to say the least. I think its best I go find Tobias and get out of here before something bad happens and I end up doing something I'll regret in the morning.
I pushed my way through the crowd trying to find Tobias and when I do I realize it's too late. Something bad has already happened. There, in front of me, I find Tobias lip locked with some blonde girl. They were practically dry-humping each other. Tears pricked my eyes, threatening to fall. I shoved past them and Tobias yells, "Hey, watch it!" before he realizes it's me.
His eyes widened. He pushed the unknown girl away. "Tris, it's not what it looks like!"
"It looks like you're cheating on me." I choke back a sob. "You can't tell me that's not what you're doing."
"I'm not!" He had the audacity to cheat on me and tell me that's not what he was doing. I thought he loved me. If he truly did, then he wouldn't have lied about it. He would've been a man and owned up to his mistake.
"Then please tell me what you were doing," I shouted at him. "Let me guess, she was dying and you had to give her CPR? Don't bullshit me, Four!" He winced at the use of the nickname.
"Don't call me that," he pleaded. "You know my name, say it. Please, Tris!"
I shook my head in disgust. "Goodbye, Four." I spat, pushing past him again. Maybe I shouldn't leave. Maybe a few more drinks would help me out.
Twenty minutes later, I've had my sixth drink and I have no idea how I'm still going. Someone smacks my butt. Instead of being disgusted, like sober me would've been, I turn and wink at the guy. It's Eric. He looked surprised to see it was me, but then the surprise leaves his eyes and is replaced with lust. "You look drunk, Stiff."
"Maybe 'cause I am," I slurred. I couldn't exactly see straight anymore, but I could still see and that was all that really mattered right now. "And why are you talking, you look just about as stoned as me!"
"So true, but I know how to hold my alcohol better." He taunted. We started arguing. And the arguing turned into teasing. And the teasing turned into flirting. And the flirting turned into dancing. And the dancing turned into grinding. And the grinding turned into dry humping. Now that I looked at him good, he was attractive. Extremely so. If he got rid of those piercings, he and Tobias would be about equals.
"How about you come back to my place, sweetheart?" Eric whispered in my ear. His husky voice totally turned me on and sent a shiver down my spine. I shrugged and smirked at him.
"Okay, baby."
