The Rest of Our Lives
Chapter 1
Tris POV
I look into my mother's eyes. Her stare is intense on me. "Tris, today is the day. You look absolutely beautiful. Are you ready to do this?" she asks me. "Yes, I love him and he loves me. I'm ready to start my life with Four." I reply. Although I'm excited, I'm so nervous. What if I trip on my way down the aisle? What if our marriage doesn't work out? What if I'm not ready? All of these questions have been burning in my head sine the moment he asked. I remember that day so clearly.
He had asked me to meet in him the chasm. Once I arrived, I noticed that he was in a dark grey suit and had a bouquet of deep red, almost blood colored, roses. He looked me up and down and said, "Wow. You look… so …" he had no words to describe me. I looked down and blushed slightly. We walked over to the sight of our first kiss. He drops the flowers and pulls me in for a long, slow kiss. I pull away and look into his beautiful, blue eyes. I get lost in them; their deep color draws me into him. He pushes me up against the wall of the chasm and starts to kiss my neck and, thankfully, we were right by the chasm because I knew that the rushing water below would drown out my sighs. "Let's keep walking." He whispers. I nod in reply. We keep walking until we get to the fear landscape room. "Why are we here? What do you have planned?" I asked. He just gives me this devilish glance and smirks. We walk into the room and I notice the dozens of candles lining the room. I hear faint music in the background, not like the kind one usually hears in the dauntless area, but something smooth and relaxing. He looks into my eyes and sighs. "What?'' I ask. "Tris, I have wanted to do this for such a long time." Breath. "I love you, Tris Prior. And yes, you drive me crazy sometimes, but I knew that you were the one for me when you jumped off that roof." Breath. "Oh god, I don't think I can do this." "Tobias, just tell me what's going on." "Beatrice, um no never mind. Tris I love you." I gasp as he slowly moves onto one knee. "Will you, please, become my wife? So I can get on your nerves for the rest of your life and you can drive me up the wall." No words come out of my mouth, so I just look at him with tears in my eyes and quickly nod my head. He smiles and slips the ring onto my little hand. He gets up and slowly kisses me. We walk out and all of our friends are standing there. Zeke holds up a camera and takes pictures constantly. Will and Christina are so happy, they had gotten married just a few months before.
My mother snaps me out of my flash back. "Tris? Tris? Snap out of it. Christina is about to go out." Christina was my only bridesmaid. I didn't want any but my mother insisted I have one. Christina was wearing a deep blue, almost black, dress. She looked amazing, but not as amazing as me, so I'm told. The music started playing and Christina shoots me a small, encouraging smile. I nod in reply. I can do this, I think to myself; it's just walking down a simple aisle, saying 'I do', and kissing the man I love. Simple. The huge doors open and I see everyone in the small chapel stand up and look at me.
Hey guys so this is my first fanfic! I would love it if yall review this story. its not canon, obviously, but i love these characters, which by the way do not belong to me. They belong to the amazing Veronica Roth.