Tris POV

I am currently sitting in Zeke's apartment, waiting to be condemned to a slow, horrible death by humiliation, also known as Candor or Dauntless. Sitting in the circle with me are Tobias, Shauna, Zeke, Uriah, Marlene, Will, Christina, Caleb, Susan, And Peter the dick hole. "Trissy! Candor or Dauntless?!" asks Zeke. "Candor," I say, "And Uriah, I swear, if you say Pansycake, you will not be having kids." Uriah goes pale as a piece of paper, and everyone cracks up. "Hmm... ok. What is the most Dauntless thing you did while in Abnegation? "Well, I have climbed the Sears Tower before..." Everyone's mouths instantly drop open. "Yes. I am serious. Ok. Uriah, Candor or Dauntless?" "DAUNTLESS BITCH!" "Mkay... I Dare you to... Go to the tattoo parlor, and sing 'Dangerous Woman' by Ariana Grande." "Aww... That's-" While twerking."

Uriah POV

This is how my life ends. I. Hate. Twerking. It's gonna be weird doing it in a tattoo parlor, too. "I don't even KNOW the words to 'Dangerous Woman'!" I say. "Then look them up," says Tris. Let's go to the parlor.

PagieBreakie

Currently at the tattoo parlor, getting in position to twerk.

'Somethin' 'bout you makes me feel like a dangerous woman
Somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout, somethin' 'bout you
Makes me wanna do things that I shouldn't'

After that little piece of hell. it is my turn. "Zeke, Candor or Dauntless?" "Hmm.. I choose..."