I walk to my dorm with my new room mate. I can't believe I got excepted into Dauntless University! This is a college for actors and actresses. I, however, am interested in action performances. This is why most of my classes are either fighting lessons or fighting acting lessons. However, I also got a singing class. I don't mind, because you never know when you are going to get a song. It turns out, my teacher for every single class is some guy named Four. At least I think it's a guy. I hope it's a guy. Weird. It's probably just a nickname.

"Wow!" Christina says, taking a good look at the dorm. Not bad. I go put my things down on my bed and fall asleep, exhausted. _

I walk into my first class, a smiling Christina by my side. I am not in the mood to smile. Although I am exited about getting accepted into this school, it's always a burden to be new at school, even when everyone else is new, too. I take a seat in the front, waiting for Four to start his lesson. I look up to see him staring at me, and he holds my gaze for a few seconds before he looks away. He has deep blue eyes I could drown in, dark brown hair that looks almost as if it's black, and a full lower lip. He's kind of cute, actually. Snap out of it, I tell myself, he's your teacher! But every time I thought of those blue eyes, my heart got heavier. I barely even notice when he starts class. I jerk myself to attention, snapping out of my daze. This earns a flat glance from Four. I start to wonder off again, but my haze of thoughts is broken by Christina jerking my shoulder.

"Come, on! We have combat now," she says, giving me a worried glance. Class is over? Wow. I nod my head and get up, following her out of the room. Four is my teacher for combat, too. Great. I remember my old boyfriend, the one that broke my heart, and everything goes black.

*Flashback

I am at the school, late afternoon. My music teacher had told me to meet me here so she could give me the form. Suddenly, I hear a noise to my left and curiosity overtakes me as I walk to the noise. I peek through the window of a janitors closet, finding my boyfriend, Jake, talking to a cheerleader named Allie. I can't hear what they are saying, but I do see what they do after they're done talking. Jake wraps his arms around Allie, who kisses him square on the lips. The part that shocks me most is when he kisses back. I can feel hot tears stream down my cheeks, but I don't care. I run away, sure that my footsteps are pounding. I can hear the closet door opening, Jake calling my name. But I don't turn around. I don't stop until the night air blows across my face, chilling my tears.

*End of Flashback

I feel a hand shake me, and that's when I realize I must have been out cold. I look up to see Four and Christina towering over me.

"Where am I?" I ask, putting a hand up to my head. I start to get up, but Christina stops me. Four just stands with his arms crossed, watching.

"Relax," she says, trying to push me down, "You need the rest."

"No, I don't" I say, sitting up again, "I'm fine." Christina gives me one last worried glance, but doesn't say anything else.

"What happened?" I ask.

"We were sitting in Combat and you just collapsed."

"Oh," I say. That happens to me sometimes. I have flashbacks that knock me out, but it's no big deal.
"Can we go back to class now?"

"Um, no."

"Why not?"

"Because your injured."

"I am not injured, Christina. Your being paranoid. I just had a flashback, and..." my voice trails off.

"About?" Christina asks me

"Things," I say, looking at her, begging her not to press me.

"Things about?"

I sigh. "I would rather not talk about it," I say, fiddling with the strings of my sweatshirt. Four still stands, his arms crossed over his chest.

"And why is he here?" I ask her, pointing at Four.

"He's the one that took you her. He was about to leave, but then you woke up." she replies. Reasonable, but something tells me there was something more. I sigh, pull myself up, and start walking away.

"Tris, you really shouldn't-"
"I'm fine, Christina," I mumble, walking back to the dorms. I can feel Christina following me. I can slightly hear Four chuckling from my hospital room. How does he find this funny?

Tobias POV

She's such a fighter. I listen to Christina argue with Tris, but she gets up and leaves anyways. I let out a small laugh, walking out of her hospital room. I wonder what the flashback was about... I shake the thought out of my head wand walk back to my dorm. I see Zeke sitting on my bed, playing with his laptop.

"Get off of my bed," I say, shoving him off and laughing. Zeke is the only person- my only friend- that I can be myself around, or even slightly trust.