A/N I am sooooo sorry i have not updated in so long we have had crazy exams this week but thank-you for all the new follows e.c.t. I am half term really soon so hopefully i will have time do update much more often. I hope you enjoy this chapter although it's really short sorry. Please please please review with any ideas that you have I would love to include them :)

Liz x

TRIS POV

I am still laughing at Tobias' singing as we stumble out of the apartment. I actually really enjoyed that which I was not expecting but I'm used to new things since so many have been hurled at me during my short time at dauntless. Tobias grabs my hand and leads me to his apartment, I have pretty much moved in with him now the apartment I have is no where near as nice it's just filled with all mine and Christina's extra stuff. He pulls the door closed behind me and pulls me into his warm embrace and I smell his shirt, soap and this guy smell that just lofts around him. He whispers in my ear "thanks for doing that." Which I appreciate he is so considerate it's meant to happen like this but only in fairy tales, you meet a guy who's handsome, kind and likes you back.

"Maybe we should throw a party," I whisper back "it could be fun." Tobias does a massive fake gasp and laughs into my shoulder.

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When I wake up there is a stream of sunlight surrounding Tobias making him look like an angel with his hair all messed up. I go into kiss him but pull back because of his breath it smells like something died in his mouth, gentle tap him and he opens his eyes immediately which I envy it takes me about 15 minutes lying in bed to fully get up. " I'm not going to touch you until you shower, ok." I say in a fake stern voice he grumbles and pulls himself from the bed. I've got to choose what job I want today I'm still not fully decided but I'm defiantly thinking training instructor and then when there are no initiates to deal with working in the kitchens or in the tattoo parlour with Tori. I drag my lazy body from the bed and pull on some tight black leggings, a black tie-dye cropped t-shirt and a leather jacket, I forgot to take of my make up yesterday so my fave is a car crash with mascara smudges everywhere, I walk into the bathroom and splash some freezing water over my face, then apply some eyeliner and light blue eyeshadow and foundation on my eyes until it looked as if I had got at least 3 hours sleep that night. I hear a knock at the door and realise it must be Christina we agreed to meet before job section to get my ears pierced, I'm not going to get my cartilage done though just one I will not end up like Eric, also there is still a small scar where I was hit with the knife in the first stage of initiation, it used to bring back bitterness but I am not fond of the memory since Tobias explained about encouraging me not taunting me.

I open the door to a wrecked Christina she is still wearing what look like pyjamas and has makeup streaked across her face but she still sounds energised, " are you ready to do this, screw old Tris who wouldn't even wear a tight dress, now look at you." I grunt in reply and look down at my shirt revealing on the smallest slip of stomach, she's right this is a new Tris I'm past the awkward half and half stage I'm now fully in.

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My ears still sting but that was nothing compared to initiation fights. We walk towards Eric who is holding a list and is crowed with new members. "Ok," he says raising his voice slightly to get above the general hum of the pit, " the higher you're final rank was that is the order you get to pick you're new jobs the rest of you will work on the fence when the list has been filled. I don't really know what to choose I'm pretty sure I want to be a training instructor, I can't let the new initiates end up with someone like Eric. But what next... Eric interrupts my train of thought, "ok Tris you're up." He hands m a pen and I grab it avoiding his face.

I glanced at the list when everyone had written down what they wanted to do, before Eric snatched it away again, I saw this:

Me: Training instructor (transfers), Chef

Christina: Training instructor (dauntless born), Tattoo parlour

Will: Training instructor (dauntless born), control room

Al: Chef

Peter: Police

Uriah: Control room

Lynn: Police

Marlene: Tattoo Parlour

Perfect I think Tobias and I can train the transfers and Christina and Will train the dauntless born, and I bet me and Al will have a laugh in the kitchens.