A/N: HEY! I'M IN A REALLY GOOD MOOD! Okay, that was my spaz side. But I was hanging out with my friend during play practice, and we were on FaceQ, this cool app, and she made this weird thing and put it as my wallpaper on my phone. Ya, well lets say it was an interesting surprise.

So yeah. I thought I was going to be doing Tris POV the whole story, but I changed my mind because I got Tobias inspiration. So I'll try to stay consistant with two chapters being Tris POV and two chapters in Tobias POV! So yeah. Pancakes.

I have a theory that selflessness and bravery aren't that different.

-Four/Tobias

Argh. I keep forgetting to do this, so...

DISCLAIMER! I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING EXCEPT FOR MY PLOT! THANKS!

Stay cool, Initiates.

-Fangirl762616

Chapter 3: She's Beautiful

Tobias/Four POV

I get out of bed and groan. School. And to make it worse, Christina's been going on and on about a girl named Tris, who's starting today. She'll probably be some girl that will be all over me. Hanging on my every word, throwing herself at me. Like a bunch of girls at my school.

And my dad will give me the same speech, but adding something different. Last year it was "maintain QB position". I find it stupid that I have to work so hard to please him, but he'll never be pleased.

Marcus Eaton. My father. Bundles of joy. Beats me. Have to live up to his standards for him to keep me under this roof. You know, normal Dad/son relationship.

I throw on a black t-shirt that shows off my muscles quite well. (A/N: I had to. Just had to.) Black jeans. Black Nike high-tops. I run downstairs and hope Marcus is at work. But no, he had to be waiting at the table for me to eat breakfast.

"Son, I expect you to be good this year. Good grades. Same sports, maintain your QB position. Class president. And, this year, I want you to get a girlfriend. Ask one of those girls that are really beautiful. You know, those girls that are all over you. I don't care if you like them or not, they have to be pretty, really pretty. Okay?"

Whoah. What just happened? I wasn't expecting this. Forced love?

"Do good. I have to get to work." He pats my pack, hard, right where the belt came down last night. I try not to wince, but I cannot stifle the impulse.

It's funny how humans race is meant for negative thoughts. Therefore, if we keep thinking the bad, and make it a habit, we cannot ever change back to thinking positive thoughts.

Habit. Our whole world is based on habits. We have good ones, we have bad ones. Marcus has made it a habit to think no one and nothing is good for him. That's why my mother is dead.

My mother, Evelyn, was a kind woman. And she did not like Marcus and the way he was treating her. So she had an affair with another man. Big mistake. Marcus found out, and the next day her body was found at the bottom of the Chasm, a cliff near our house. Marcus smoothly lied through the whole thing, of course. No one would believe that a man of such high importance to the government would do such a thing to ruin his reputation. I, of course, had to say that they had a perfect relationship. Even at the age of nine, I knew that being a liar would make me like my father, and the guilt kept eating away at me, and so I told my best friend Zeke. He didn't tell anyone. I asked him about it once and he said, "Never have, never will, bro."

But I just sit straighter and say, "Okay." And he walks out the door. I finish breakfast, and the walk to the garage to get in my black Lamborghini. I know, a bit fancy, but my dad is the second highest-paid Senator in the country. The first is a guy named Andrew Prior.

xXx

I get to school, late for my friend group though. I overslept a bit. I see a blonde girl with my friends around a black Ferrari and think to myself, "Oh, at least she isn't wearing those short shorts the girls that chase after me wear. Zeke yells "Four! Over here!" As if I needed to be reminded. He jogs up to me. I ask, "Who is that?" We get closer. I see the girl pull out her phone, her hand hovering over an app, obviously waiting for Zeke.

"So, new girl. Name's Tris. She's really hot." He winks at me. I am reminded of my father's words though. I walk up to her, about ready to introduce myself, and she turns around.

And all I can think is that her eyes give off power, and something else I can't name.

Her eyes are beautiful. She is beautiful.

A/N: AHH! FOURTRIS FLUFF IN THE NEXT CHAPTER! PROMISE! Sorry, it's not much. Longer chapter next time.