I'm scared to knock on Christina's door. I texted her earlier about me borrowing an outfit for tonight and she went all girly and said she'd be my stylist for tonight. I'm not girly, I don't really wear dresses, but I will, just for Christina though. I am about to knock when Christina opens the door.
"Lol! I was just about to come and get you!" Christina laughs loudly.
She pulls me into the room and throws me into a chair in front of a mirror. I'm at a desk that is filled oath makeup covering it all.
"Holy crap Christina!" I exclaim shocked.
"Shut up Tris! Just relax and let me do your makeup!" Christian demands.
"Christina! Not to much, I don't want to look like a barbie doll okay?" I protest.
"Fine! I wouldn't make you look like a barbie you dork" Christina laughs rolling her eyes.
I laugh too and then she begins. Firstly she puts on eyeliner, ten mascara and lip stick, followed by a light touch of eye shadow and blush, using some skin-coloured-cream shit to make my face look more smooth and tan. Christina then decides to straighten my hair, with it shariah ten it's even longer and reaches down to just pass my boobs. I open my eyes and see the nearly finished product of me. My jaw drops in shock.
"Holy shit Christina! I actually look decent!" I laugh.
"Are you kidding me? You look smoking Tris!" Christina cheers.
I smile and we high five.
"Thanks Christina, but, I got nothing to wear, remember?" I say quietly.
Christina runs into her wardrobe then comes out holding a black, tight dress with a cut at the back all the way down close to me butt, that will reveal all my back. I look at Christina worryingly.
"I can not pull that off Chrsitna! I have the body of a twelve year old!" I shout.
"No! You have sexy as hell legs and you have a bigger butt and boobs then me! Now come and put this on now!" Christina demands.
Shit, she's actually quite scary sometimes. I snatch the dress off of her madly and get changed. When I come out of the bathroom, Christina's jaw drops, I look in the morrow and mine does too.
"Okay, girl, you are hot!" Christina laughs.
I laugh and I continuously thank her as she gets ready. When she finishes, she's wearing a strapless, extremely short red dress. She looks flawless.
"Holy fuck! Christina! Wills is going to pass out when he sees you!" I shout laughing.
Christina smirks. We grab out purses then head to the room of the party. Room 555 is what Uriah told us. When we knock on the door, Eric opens it, liquor in his breath.
"Welcome to the party ladies" Eric smirks mischievously.
I glare at him then Christina and I scoot past him. Someone taps my shoulder and I turn to see Uriah, Zeke and Four.
"You guys never leave each other!" I shout laughing.
"Tris, you look smoking!" Uriah shouts.
Zeke and Four nod in agreement.
"It's all Christina's work, not me" I laugh, stating the facts.
I turn back around, walking to our group that's sitting at a table but quickly detour and take a trip to the bar. I grab a drink of, I don't know really, but of something. I take a drink, a burning sensation tickles my throat. Eric comes up to my side and smiles.
"You look hot Trissy! Defiantly changed since I last saw you, I like you this way" Eric smirks.
His puts his hand on my exposed back and slowly moves it down. I strongly move so he doesn't reach my butt.
"Don't touch me okay Eric" I demand annoyingly.
"Oh, Tris. You got to stop being such a stiff your whole life!" Eric laughs.
Stiff, a piece of my heart breaks. He called me that every time he hurt me. The bar men passes me another cup of something stronger and I drink it all in one big sip in front of Eric then slam the cup down.
"I'm not a stiff" I strongly whisper in his ear then storm out of the room. I begin walking back to my room when I hear footsteps behind me. I stop and turn to see Four. He walks up to my side.
"What happened back there?" He asks, not a smell of liquor on his breath.
"Eric! He called me a fucking Stiff! I thought that when I came to this school is be free but I'm not!" I yell madly in the quietly hallway.
"Shh, Tris" Four laughs, "How many drinks have you had?"
"Just the one...two!" I shout.
"Come on, I'll walk with you back" Four laughs.
When we get to my room I jump on my bed and smile happily. I picture rainbows and unicorns! Four goes around the corner then comes back with an ice pack and puts it on my head.
"I'll wait with you till your not tipsy, you should be good in a couple of minutes, I'll just be around the corner watching TV, come tell me when you feel better" Four smiles then disappears around the corner.

A couple of minutes later, I do feel better. I need to get out of this dress, I take it off and then put a shirt on that goes just pass my but. I walk out and sit next to Four of the couch. I can see him look at my legs, but I just smile on the inside and pretend I didn't notice.
"Thanks for waiting here, you can go back now if you want" I smile.
"I'll stay, so, your feeling better?" Four asks grinning.
"Yeah, I'm all good" I roll my eyes embarrassed.
We both laugh. I am then caught staring deeply into Fours eyes. They're beautiful. I can't believe I never noticed them before, or how over never noticed his muscly body and I'm sure he has a six pack hidden under his shirt. Four chuckles. I quickly take my self out of the trance.
"So, why do you want to be here with me and not at the party?" I ask curiously.
"Cause, I'm not really a party person unless it's just the group" Four explains.
"Yeah, I agree with you on that one" I nod.
Four turns off the TV and then turns his body so it's facing mine.
"What did Eric do to you in high school exactly?" Four asks.
"He would call me names, rip my books, put stuff in my locker, once filed it up halfway with toothpaste. But he mainly, after school, he would sometimes hit me and film it for his self pleasure. He would make sexual moves on me, but it never turned into anything else then just moves and flirting" I explain, embarrassed.
Four looks into my eyes with sympathy.
"I'm sorry he did that to you Tris. Why did he do it?" Four asks confused.
"Because, I'm ugly" I simply answer the simple question.
"Tris! You are not ugly! Your gorgeous! Your the most beautiful person I've ever met!" Four shouts.
I smile and blush, so does Four. He then leans his body closer to mine and kisses me passionately. His hands move onto my cheeks. When he sit back he smiles.
"What was that for?" I ask quietly.
"I like you, Tris" Four blushingly smiles, "I'll see you tomorrow at morning, get some sleep".
I smile and nod my head. As he is about to shut the door I quickly run to him and kiss him again.
"I like you too" I grin cheekily.
Four smiles then shuts the door. I run to my bed and belly flop. Which probably wasn't the best option because I just drank a little while ago. I slowly turn around and get comfortable under my blankets and smile. Today was a pretty damn good day.