Hey, this is my first fanfic, please be nice hope you enjoy...

Disclaimer - i do not own any of the characters they are not from my imagination, unfortunately i am not Veronica Roth :(

Tris P.O.V

I pull my arm up to knock on the door. "Come in, it's open" calls Christina. Reluctant to go in I sigh and push the door open. Chris's apartment is a tip! She has clothes all over the floor and make up spread over every possible surface of her room. "What happened did you get hit by a bomb or something?" I joke. "Nope, just finding the perfect outfit for you to wear tonight," she says in her girly excited voice. "Please don't put me in something ridiculously slutty!" I moan. "Uh, uh, uh, what was the rule?"

"You'll help me train the initiates if I let you dress me how you want tonight I know, I know," I sigh.

"Right let's get on with it! I've found the perfect dress for you, it's too small for me now which means it will be perfect for you,"

"Hey!" I interrupt

"Now, where did I put the shoes," she says ignoring my protests. "Aha, here they are!" she holds up a pair of black strappy wedges that are like 8 inches high, there's no way I'll be able to walk in them but I decide to let her find that out for herself. I put on the dress, it's a small simple black dress with a gaping hole in the back. It comes down to the top of my thigh barely covering my panties. "Chris this is ridiculous, you really expect me to wear this?" I ask

"Yep" she replies popping the 'p'. "You look stunning!" I look back in the mirror and have to admit I do look quite good and that's without her amazing make up skills that she has. She somehow manages to transform me into someone half decent looking.

After twenty minute of sitting at Chris's dressing table she's managed to transform me. I have smoky dark eyes with eyeliner to make them stand out, my face is contoured with foundation and I have a light layer of dark purple lipstick. I sit on her bed while she gets herself ready. I haven't seen Tobias all day, I'm starting to worry that he's changed his mind about me. That he thinks I'm just a silly little girl who he doesn't want to be associated with. I don't know what I'll do, I don't want to push him away but I miss him whenever he's not around. "Okay, ready to go to this thing then?" Christina says appearing from the bathroom wearing a small black dress, with a plunging neckline and black stilettos. "Yeah," I reply managing a smile. "What's up Tris? You look like a sad puppy."

I know I can trust Chris with my worries "I've just been worrying about, about Four…"

"What about him," she continues

"I'm just worried that he's having second thoughts about me, about 'us'. What if he doesn't like me anymore but just can't say it to my face cause I'm just a little kid, with her first boyfriend, first relationship. I mean I've only just become a Dauntless member and I'm not exactly pretty and…"

"Stop right there Tris you're amazing, you ranked first in initiation, you're gorgeous and Four really likes you, I've seen the way he looks at you trust me, you have nothing to worry about. Now come on we better get going the others will be wondering where we are." She gets up and holds a hand out to me. "Time to go stun some guys into silence, Miss Prior," I grab her hand and stand up.

Chris always manages to make me smile, I love having a friend like her, a proper friend, not like it was in Abnegation. You never actually know each other, talking about yourself was frowned upon it showed selfishness. We walk out the door of her apartment and head to Zeke and Uriah's for the 'party of the year' as Uriah calls it.

A.N. Just developing the start of the story it will get more interesting i promise! Review with your opinions and ideas please :)