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Four blinked and swallowed, looking anxious. "About what?" he pretended

"You know what." Tris said, confused.

"Look, Tris, I don't think that we should talk about this. I'm over it" he faked.

"You're not over this and-" Tris started

"We're not talking about this." Four said and paced quickly in another direction. Tris opened her mouth to speak but no words came. What was the point of talking to him? She knew why. Closure. That he was alright. If he was alright she was alright. And right now he clearly wasn't.

Tris turned around and went to dinner. She hoped to see him there but when she opened the door she saw everyone but Four. She shut the door and wen the opposite direction of the cafeteria going in the direction where Four had gone. She opened the door to a room, Four's room.

He was on his bed, his muscly body shaking with emotion. She wanted to talk to him but she was uncomfortable. She just stared in the doorway for minutes. Suddenly he turned around. She saw his face was red and streaked with tears. His eyes were puffy and also red, his eyes bloodshot. His face went from vulnerable to angry.

"What are you doing? Get out!" He cried and thrust the door at her. She caught it with her foot.

"No." She said

"We are talking. Wether you want to or not, I need closure that you're going to be okay without my feelings for you" Tris said and sat next to him on the bed. He sighed and his back arched, bending over.

"Are you okay?" she said

"No, I'm living in hell." he said and stared at his hands. She took his hand in her own and rubbed it with her thumb.

"I'm sorry I don't like you-" she started

"It's not your fault!" he yelled and gave a high pitched hysterical laugh and she stared at him.

"You're going to be okay" she said looking at him with confidence but on the inside didn't think he would be alright.

He shook his head and led her to the door.

"Don't worry about me. I'm okay. Live your life while you still can then he slammed the door in her face. She flinched and sighed, rubbing her temples.

That night she went to Christina and Will. She told them about what had happened. Suddenly Will blurted

"I already know." Tris's eyes widened and stared at Christina

"CHRISTINA?" she whisper yelled

Christina looked sheepish and said

"Sorry, I just had to tell someone I knew you would probably tell Will, so-"

Tris shook her head

"It's okay, but I think I might be okay now. He told me he'd be fine so I think I'll be fine" Tris said

That night, Will woke Tris up and brought her out in the hall.

"I feel that you want to talk" he said

Tris nodded

"I think I just need to talk about it. Get all the feelings out, you know" Tris answered

"That's normal. Don't worry" he replied softly and took one of her hands. Rubbing it endearingly with her thumb like she had done to Four.

"Thanks Will" She said with a shy smile and took his other hand.

"No problem" he answered.

"I feel close to you" he said

"I know that feeling" she confessed. She really did feel close to Will. She liked him. He was nice and cute, now muscly with toned biceps and abs.

He pulled her into a hug and kissed her temple endearingly. They pulled apart but still had their arms around each other. He suddenly collided his lips with hers and she felt all warm inside like there was a firework going off in her heart and stomach rocketing to her lips.

Four stared at them from across the hall. He had come out to check on Tris and obviously she was fine, emotion wise. His lips formed into a thin line and his thick eyebrows narrowed. His muscles tensed and his jaw tightened. How was she suddenly okay now? Without him. She didn't need him did she? That was just fine. No it wasn't. He was angry. Very angry even though there was nothing to be angry about.