I get out and dry my long, blonde hair. I stand in front of the bathroom mirror and start to do my make-up (OKAY PPL, I MAY BE A GIRL BUT I KNOW NEXT TO NOTHING ABOUT MAKE-UP.) I put concealer plunder my eyes and on some pimples and put on foundation. (SHIT IDK ANYMORE) I put on eyeliner then eyeshadow ( I THINK THAT'S IN THE WRONG ORDER) and finish it off with blush. I walk over to my Walk-In closet and search through my not so colourful mess of clothes. I pick out a yellow top with jeans and brown boots. My most colourful outfit ever. I try to sneak past my dad but he looks up from his news paper.
"Beatrice why aren't you at school?" Because I had a wet dream about a stranger.
"Becuase I woke up late."
"Why did you wake up late?"
"I was up late studying." He sighs.
"Just get to school." I nod and run out the door to my black Ferrari; I'm about half way to school when I hit a major traffic jam. I look into the car next to me and I see him, the boy from my dream. The same deep blue eyes I could drown in. I am drowning in. The thought of his lips on my body like they were in the dream makes me wet. He looks over into my car and I see an emotion I can't place in his eyes...
Four POV.
Great, a traffic jam. I was a little late- really late for school because I slept in. I had a dream about this short blonde and she let me... uh... Do stuff to her. I look around in the cars and see her. Looking into my car, her eyes wide. (SO TIRED) Did she have the same dream? No... that would be crazy. I don't know but she's gorgeous. She bites her lip and looks away. The cars start moving again and I speed off to school.
TRIS POV
I park my car and run into the school building and run into a wall. Well not a wall as much as a blue eyed boy, THE blue eyed boy in me dreams.
"I-I.." I stutter and he chuckles.
"Do I...know you from somewhere?" His voice is so...sexy. and you only know me from my dreams.
"No but you look familiar..."
"I should probably help you up now." I giggle as he helps me up.
"Thanks..." I bite my lip and he looks straight at my lips and bites his lip.
"Uh, do you maybe... wanna go out sometime?" He asks and scratches the back of his neck.
"Uh... sure. " He looks at me with a huge smile that turns into a smirk.
"Okay, see you around Blondie." He walks down the hallway to the lunch room. (I honestly forgot how to spell it *shrugs*) I slowly follow knowing that lunch is going on. I open the doors and see him sitting at my table with Chris and some guy with blond hair and celery green eyes.I sit down and don't bother to get any food. My mind starts wandering to the dream and I squirm. Oops. Chris looks at me like I'm crazy and takes my arm, pulling me out of the lunch room then into a janitors closet.
" Tris...Why did you squirm and moan?!" She asks when she closes and locks the door. I did WHAT?!
"I was just thinking about something..." I mumble.
"A dream?" I nod and she sighs. "Tell me about it."
"So you came to my house and picked me up and there were two boys in the backseat of your car. One was named Will and the other was Four. So like you told me and Four we could have the guest room when we got to your house and like... stuff happened." By the end Chris' eyes are wide and she's trying to say something but failing miserably.
"I'm dating a guy named Will and we were sitting with a guy named Four and were going to watch movies at my house. I was hoping to get your dad to let you come over."
"Very funny Chris." I mumble and open the closet door and the blue eyed boy and the green eyed boy fall down to the floor. Fuck. I run down the hallway and leave the school.
FOUR POV
She had the dream too. I run after her. "TRIS!" I shout and run out of the building to see her drive away. I get in my car and drive after her. She parks in a driveway and I park at the house across from hers. I run across the street and up her walkway. I knock on her door and a man in his mid fifties opens the door.
"What do you want?" He says and takes off his reading glasses.
"Does Tris live here?" I ask and he nods. "May I talk to her?"
"No." He's about to close the door when I put my foot in the way.
"Please sir."
"No now leave." He tries to close the door but he can't.
"Sir I'm begging you."
"Fine, BEATRICE GET OVER HERE A GUY IS HERE!" I hear someone fall down stairs followed but laughs and Tris stumbles (not drunk just clumsy) into view laughing and fixing her ponytail.
"Oh, it's you." She mumbles and I sigh.
"Tris, I uh... had the same dream..." She looks at me with wide eyes and then looks at her dad and pulls me in the house and drags me up the stairs to her room.
"You did?" She asks as she closes and locks the door and I nod. "Prove it." She says and crosses her arms and I smirk. I pick her up and place her on the bed
"I won't make you do anything with me." I say and put a hand on her thigh like I did in the dream. "Do you believe me now?" She shakes her head. I gently push her back and kiss her neck. "What about now?" I mumble against her neck and she still shakes her head. I pull away from her neck and raise my eyebrows at her. "Are you sure you want me to continued down?" I ask and she sakes her head.
"Okay I believe you."
"Do you know about the fear" she asks and looks into my eyes. I nod and she turns crimson. She's so cute. "Can you get out if my room now?" She asks and I shake my head, I kiss her and she pushes me away
