What up bros! It's AnonymousFanDude! And here is the new sequel. But if you haven't read the first story yet, Starting Over, I suggest doing that or you'll be really confused. Please enjoy the story and I'll try to update the rest. : )

School the next day is weird. When I look at Four I don't see the same thing. I don't see the strength and scariness. I see fear. But not just fear. He still looks like the same Four.

Peter hasn't shown up today either. Good. I walk up to Four. "Hey," I say.

"Hey, Tris. How's it going?" he says.

"Good. You?"

"Yeah. So about the project. Want to come to my house tonight and work on it?"

"Sure," I say. The bell goes. "We'd better get to Math."

We walk to Math with Christina and Zeke. We sit in our seats.

"Okay," our teacher says. "Pop quiz." We all groan. I am going to fail this test. My grades are still low. The teacher hands us the tests but doesn't let us start them yet. Once she is finished handing out all the tests we start.

We finish the test and yeah, I totally failed it. The bell goes and we go our next class.

I'M FRIENDS WITH THE PAGE BREAK THAT'S UNDER MY BED, ALONG WITH THE PAGE BREAK INSIDE OF MY HEAD!

I knock on Fours door with my school backpack on. He answers and we go up to his room to work on our English project.

We start exchanging ideas of what the story plot should be about. "What if there's a girl and a boy and they go to the same school and are friends. And then the boy asks the girl out while they are working on a project together at his house?" he says smiling.

I smile. "And how would he ask her out?"

"Well, he'd creep closer towards her," he comes closer, "and lift her head up," he lifts my head up, "and then he'd kiss her." He kisses me. He looks into my eyes and smiles. "Want to be my girlfriend?"

My eyes go wide. "Yes." Well that was only the greatest moment of my entire life. We smile at each other.

Then Fours bedroom door bursts open and an angry older man walks in. Fours face has fear written all over it. This must be his father.

"Tobias! I never said you could have friends over!" his father shouts.

Four gulps. "I'm sorry. We're just working on a project."

My heart is pounding fast but I don't show it on the outside. "Next time you ask me first. You got it?!" he shouts again.

Four nods. "Yes, sir."

His father looks to me. "Don't ever come into my house again." I nod. He leaves.

"I am so sorry," Four says.

"It's not your fault," I say. "I um...I know what happened yesterday... You forgot to hang up the call..."

"Really?" he says. I nod.

"I'm sorry," I say. "I should've hung up earlier."

"No," he says. "I'm glad you did. I wanted to tell you. But I didn't know how. I've only told Uriah and Zeke."

"If you've only told two people then why trust me?" I ask.

He smiles. "Because I love you, Tris. I always have. From the minute I first laid eyes on you."

I smile back. "Really?"

"Really."

I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'm sorry if it's bad I'm just not really feeling this story much anymore. Or any of my stories. They just seem stupid to me now. I don't know why. Maybe it's just because I'm tired, I don't know. Well, please follow, favorite, review, review, and review!

AND...OUT!