Author's Note: To my first reviewer: I really appreciate the kind words. I never let anyone read my writing, so for my first review to be so nice, I appreciate it! Zeke and Uriah will be complete idiots in this game, and Four will definitely make the first move. LET THE STORY COMENCE!

Tris' P.O.V

The door swung open to show a bubbly Uriah.

"Well hello. You ladies are hot. Just one question, who are you?" he asked with an expression of pure confusion.

"Uriah, its Tris and Christina," Tris replied as if she were talking to a child, with a laughing Christina at her side.

"Ohhh, well you may enter!" Uriah screamed over the ear-busting music. Tris and Christina entered the apartment and were greeted by over a hundred Dauntless and the heavy scent of alcohol and sweat.

"I'm gonna get something to drink," Christina told Tris and disappeared into the dense crowd. Tris felt like a lost puppy, so she just walked around the apartment, occasionally getting a catcall from a Dauntless male. She brushed them off and continued her path. She finally came across a group of couches against afar wall, where all her friends were. Uriah had made his way there and Marlene was sitting next to him, closer than normal friends would. Christina and Will were standing next to them, Christina talking and Will engrossed in every word. As Tris looked over the group and evaluated them she had been slowly making her way over.

"There you are!" Marlene said as she stood from her seat and gave Tris a big hug. Tris thought it was strange for Dauntless, but when she stumbled back to the couch she understood.

For the nest few minutes Tris just sat, occasionally making conversation with Christina or Uriah, when the music was abruptly cut off.

"If you weren't invited by me or my pansy cake brother, get out!" A boy whom Tris had met once and remembered as Zeke screamed from the coffee table. He's Four's friend, Tris remembered. He worked in the control room and helped Four with training one day when Eric was "busy". Majority of the crowd left grumbling, stumbling and still drinking. When they were all left the only people left were Zeke, Uriah, Marlene, Will, Christina, and Me.

"Well kittens, I'm gonna take a guess and say you have all played before?" Zeke regarded us like we are children. A chorus of yeah's filled the room.

"Good, since I'm Zeke the awesome, I'll go first!" Zeke screamed, "Uri-pooh, truth or dare?"

"Dare duh," Uriah replied.

"SO confident I see. Well I dare you to let Christina dree you up…"

"No problem!" Uriah screamed getting up.

"Tah, tah, tah, I'm not done. You must then go to Four's apartment, knock on the door and make him come back here to play!" Zeke finished, triumphant.

"W-well, F-fine. I'm no Pansycake" Uriah said, breaking out in a sweat.

Christina let out a squeal and started to drag Uriah out of the room.

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Uriah returned in a floor length red dress with a slit doing up to his thigh. Two oranges were stuffed in his bra. He was wearing a black wig that went down his back in soft curls, and his lips were painted bright red. He came stumbling in on 7-inch heels. Everyone burst out laughing.

"I thought you would like to see him before we head to Four's," Chris said, trying to contain her giggles.

"You have done well, but were gonna continue while you're gone, Uri go," Zeke said coming down from his fit of giggles.

"Fine, Trissy, Truth or Dare," Uriah replied, striking a pose in his gown.

"D-Dare," I choked out.

"Ohhhh, okay, I dare you to kiss Zeke," Before I could pull off my jacket he continued, "Or else you have to run through the pit in your underwear," he said quite proud of himself.

Why is he punishing me? Didn't give him the dare? I grumbled as I made my way to Zeke. Christina and Uriah left as I sat down in front of Zeke. I say Will take out his phone from the corner of my eye. I took a deep breath then pressed my lips to Zeke's. They were soft and warm, they melted into mine. I started to get lost in the kiss when I heard a door open and a familiar voice trembling with anger, "What the hell?"

I pulled away from Zeke slightly dazed to see a pair of dark, ocean blue eyes staring into mine. Four.

Four's P, O.V (So we know what happened between him and Uriah)

I sat on my Dark, grey couch and heaved a breath. I just got back from my double shift at the control room. I passed Zeke's place on my way home, and felt the vibration of music underfoot. Maybe I'll stop by, if I know Zeke Truth or Dare will be played, I thought. Are you sure you don't want to go for a certain blond haired, blue eyed girl? A small voice said in the back of my mind. Ever since Tris dropped into that net on choosing day, I have felt a pull towards her. I know she's there. I saw her go in on the control room monitors. (Don't think Four is Stalking Tris, just a happy coincidence)

I was snapped out of my thoughts by very insistent knocking. I trudged to my door and flung it open. What my eyes saw made me want to roll on the floor clutching my sides. Uriah was dressed like a woman and was attempting to lean on the door seductively.

"Hey big boy, why don't you come with me to Zeke's and play some T or D?" he said in his best Marilyn Monroe voice. She was some woman form a hundred years ago, but apparently she was hot.

"Um, okay, who's there?" I asked leaning on my door frame, hoping he would sat Tris.

"Zeke, Tris…" I cut him off there.

"I'll go."

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We made it to Zeke's door in a minute, considering he lives only three doors down. Uriah was complaining about his "poor feet" the entire way. I entered laughing, but when I saw Tris, MY Tris kissing Zeke I froze.

"What the hell?" flew from my lips. Zeke knew how much I liked Tris, and he kisses her. How would he feel if I kissed Shauna? I was about to punch him in the face, when I realized Tris doesn't know how I feel. I shrunk back and then sat down in the miss happen circle they had formed.