Tris's POV

"HOW THE HELL DID YOU PUT A FREAKING HOLE IN THE DAMN PUNCHING BAG?!" Zeke exclaims.

"I'm not telling you," I smirk. "Ready for knife throwing?"

"Y-yes," Four stutters. Good. He's intimidated. I also know I'm good with knife throwing so this'll be fun.

"Ladies first," he hands me a knife put I give it back and say, "no, cocky pansy cakes first."

He rolls his eyes and picks up three knives. First one...bullseye...second one...next to the first one, bullseye...third one...a centimeter outside the bullseye. I then go to the other target and grab three knives. I also ask Christina for her scarf. All of them look at me weirdly as she hands it to me. I blindfold myself then throw the three knives. When I take off the blindfold I see the three knives in the bullseye. I smirk and go back to everyone who looks shocked.

"Well I think it's safe to say Tris won," Christina states. They all nod and we head over to the guns and targets. Four picks up the gun and shoots three times. All in the bullseye. I'm not so good with guns after the incident but I''ll try my best. I shoot the first two times and they make the bullseye. But the third one is just a little next to the bullseye. I mutter a curse and Four is declared winner.

"Now you have to fight me. Or you can just kiss me and admit defeat," Four smirks.

"Never," I glare at him.

TIME SKIP (A/N:I really don't feel like describing the fight.)

We've been fighting for a while, this guy's good. I'm knocked down when he punches me in the head. He pins me down for a minute then gets up. Everyone claps and says, "good fight".

"That took longer than expected," Four tells me.

"You're good. I was undefeated in hand-to-hand combat," I say.

"You're good too. But you need to keep the tension on your stomach and use your knees and elbows more," he gives me advice. We go back to Tori's snack bar and when we get there it's almost empty. It seems we've been gone for a while. It's now 4:00 p.m. so Tori's has been empty for about an hour or so now. We sit down at the big booth and order some milkshakes.

"Okay, it's on me you guys. What do you want?" I take out a pencil and notepad.

Me-chocolate

Christina-strawberry

Shauna-vanilla

Lynn-chocolate

Lauren-chocolate

Marlene-strawberry

Four-chocolate

Will-vanilla

Zeke-strawberry

Uriah-chocolate

Chocolate:5

Strawberry:3

Vanilla:2

I give the paper to Tori and she gives me 2 trays, 5 milkshakes on each. I balance both of them easily and take them back. Tori tells me to consider waitressing here for some extra cash and I tell her I'll take the job. I guess I'm working here now. I give everyone their orders and sit back down.

"So Tris, how are you liking your first day in Chicago?" Marlene asks me. I shrug and take a sip of my milkshake. We talk for a little and before we know it, it's 5:00 p.m. so yeah. I guess I am a little hungry.

"Hey Tori! Can I whip up something for dinner in the back?" I ask. She nods and tells me she's going home. I go back to cook and when I'm done, it's 7:00 p.m. and we're all hungry. It wouldn't have taken so long but I made my famous chocolate cake. I give everyone their dinner and sit down to eat mine.

"This is really good!" Christina exclaims. "Where'd you learn to cook like this?"

"I just taught myself. When I wasn't getting in trouble I was cooking, learning self defense, singing, dancing, or playing the guitar, piano, drums, or flute." I tell them.

"Is there anything you can't do?" Zeke raises both his eyebrows.

"Yes, there's a ton of things. But I'm not willing to share any of those things with you people," I scoff.

"Not even your best friend? Pretty please?" Christina begs.

"Nope" I pop the "P".

"Did you make any dessert?" Uriah earns a smack in the head from Marlene and and elbow in the gut from Lynn.

"Don't ask her to do too much," Lauren scolds.

"You're gonna scare her away. I can't lose another best friend!" Christina pouts. Everyone laughs and I say, "actually, I made my famous chocolate cake. I was experimenting one day and created this awesome recipe."

I go to the kitchen and cut everyone a slice. I give all of them a piece and they dig in. All their eyes light up and they devour the rest. I laugh, "so I assume you liked it?" They nod and Uriah and Zeke beg me for the recipe. "No one can ever know my recipe. I like keeping secrets. Even if you're my friends." I remember I'm being a little too friendly. They're bringing back the Tris that used to play with Caleb in the backyard, the Tris that was loved by her family, the Tris that used to be innocent. They're bringing back Beatrice.

"So Tris," Four begins. "I never got my kiss."

Everyone looks at me expectantly and I roll my eyes.

Four's POV

She rolls her eyes. I really like Tris even though I only met her today. She's beautiful, talented, and brave. Everyone starts telling her to kiss me and eventually they all chant, "KISS KISS KISS!" Tris glares daggers into them and then me. She grabs my shirt and pulls me down. She looks me dead in the eye and then kisses me. Electricity surges through my veins. I hear whistling and clapping in the background and we pull apart. She smirks and then walks out the door.

"OMG!" the girls squeal. "YOU TOTALLY LIKE HER!"

"W-what? N-no I d-don't!" I stutter. Damn it!

"You stuttered!" Will points out.

"Face it man," Uriah makes a whipping motion and sound.

"You're whipped," Zeke finishes. I roll my eyes ad leave. I can hear the guys laughing and girls squealing. All I can think about is the kiss.

Tris's POV

I just realized something. I like Four!