~Christina~
I set up those two lovebirds! I knew by Tris's face that I made the right choice. She was bright red and smiling. When she put down the phone she said-
"Christina! He. Talked. To. Me!"
"Well sure, honey," I say casually. "He likes you." Her face turns crimson. I have a nail polish of the same color that I never use because it's ugly but I didn't tell Will that….
"Okk… Christina…. I like him. A lot."
"Oooooh! Love! Four…. Tris…. Fourtris! I totally ship you guys!"
"Oh Christina, come on! I don't love him…. Just a very, very severe like."
I hear Will come down the stairs. "What's this?" he yells.
"Tris has found some love," I yell back.
"No I haven't!" came her stubborn reply as Will walked into the lounge holding my baby.
"Hewwo baby!" I say to Jimmy, taking him out of Will's arms. He starts bawling. You know when you hold a baby and it starts crying and you just feel so rejected? Well… yeah… I guess you get the picture.
