Tris POV:

"Come on Tris!" pleads Christina, "It looks so good on you!"

I shoot her a death glare and look at myself in the mirror; Christina put me in a black, strapless dress cut at mid-thigh, topped with a sweetheart neckline. There are two slits on each side, each showing off a sliver of my pale stomach.

"No. Way. I look like a hooker!" I protest.

"You look hot Tris! Please! I'll even buy it for you!" she begs. But, I shake my head and begin to walk back to the dressing room.

"Will you get it for me?" she begs even more. I just keep on walking.

"Will you get it for Four?" she tries. I stop dead in my tracks. She really knows how to get to me.

"I bet he'll like it, especially for the party tonight." I can practically hear her smile as she talks. "The dress will have him drooling all over you Tris! Tell me that you don't want that!"

I sigh, "Look, I might not wear it tonight, but, I'll get it."

"Yay!" Christina screams! She pushes me back into the dressing room and won't stop jumping until we finally get through the check out.

"I know, I know!" says Christina. She has that look in her eyes, the one where she starts to think about- "Let's have a makeover session!"

I mentally facepalm. I should have known where this would lead. But, it's too late now and Christina starts to pull me back to her apartment.

"I can do a cat eye on you, or maybe a smoky eye. Lots of mascara will help out with how small your eyes are. Oh! And we'll definitely need to fill in those brows. And probably some plucking too..." Christina rants on and on but I stop listening fairly quickly. My thoughts wander off to the party tonight at Zeke's. This will be my first party I've had since I was an initiate. Maybe it will be good to get out, have some fun. For the past couple months I've been working as a government assistant. So, I've been spending lots of time in an office and taking small trips to the cafeteria to grab more cake for the meetings.

Christina grabs her keys, still taking about something called bronzer, and unlocks the door to her and Will's apartment. She leads me into the bathroom and sits me down at her vanity. She begins to tease and pull at my hair, but I just stare off into the distance, wondering what Four will think of my new look...