Chapter four :)
Four.. Haha, had to put it :p
"He can not be Four. There's no way." I say in some sort of a daze, with my jaw hanging slack.
"Well, look at the pictures." she pulls a photo of Four up on her phone and holds it next to the picture of on mine. I compare them silently as she stares intently at me.
They both have the dark, really dark blue eyes, dark brown hair that is almost black, the same perfect nose, and high cheekbones, the same full lips..
the same everything.
"Okay, maybe they look really similar.. But that doesn't necessarily mean Mr. NoName is actually the Four Eaton. "
"okay. When do you meet with him again?" She asks with a small smile
"um I think in two days.. yeah two days is what he said." Her bright eyes dim a little bit, but she stares holes into my eyes
"Not as soon as i'd like, but we can work with that." She says with a smirk.
"Oh no, what are you planning Chrissy?" I give her a look of disapproval
"If he really is Four.. You need to make him fall in love with you."
"Christina! Just because he is famous doesn't mean I see a relationship with him!"
"whyyyyy!"
"because Christina, I'm not a gold digger." I say like its the most obvious thing in the world, because it kinda is.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
" Sure he's handsome, but if he wants a relasionship, then he's going to have to make me fall for him."
"that'll be easy."
"Shut up."
"you fell for Peter in like what four days!"
"I don't want to talk about that. " I say and walk around her, and over to the cabinet, where I grab a plate and stack food onto it. I then pop it into the microwave and heat it up again, because I'm sure it's could by now.
"whoa, whoa slow it down missy. I know that face, and you just avoided talking about him.." She thought for a moment. "Oh no, did you see him?"
"Yes I did, but I could've also avoided the question because of what he did.."
"you saw him!" She cried in rage
"Yeah.." I say with my head down
"Why didn't you tell me!? I would've come down there and beat the living shit out of him!" She screams
"Chris, calm down. It's not that big of a deal. Someone...someone without a name might have helped me." I say with a smirk as I pop a piece of pepperoni into my mouth.
"he did not!" She squeals at me
"yep. and he gave him a good punch to the jaw too."
"Awweee! He so has the hots for you!"
"Chris-"
"OMG! You need a ship name!"
"But you don't even know his real n-" she cuts me off again
"I know!"
"what?" I sigh, she's hopeless
"Fourtris!"
"What the Hell? We don't even know if that's his real name." She rolls her eyes, and grabs another chicken wing
"whatever, just tell me that in two weeks , when your pregnet with Four Eaton's baby"
"Christina!" I scream. "What is wrong with you?"
"A lot of things" she says unfazed.
"your sick. Ugh." I set my plate aside, no longer hungry.
"hey, it was just a joke." She says laughing slightly as she sits down on our couch. She turns the TV on and flips through the channel for a while,before stopping on a gossip news channel. One that is sadly always right about rumors and gossip.
"what are they talking about?" I ask as I grab a soda from the fridge.
"You." she says quietly
I choke on the sip of soda I had taken, and run out to the living room.
"what?"
"Look! It's you and Four!"
"It's not-" I was cut off by the news lady speaking.
"About an hour ago, our news team caught the famous singer-Four- in front of a pizza shop, talking with this girl." She points to a picture of me and i guess Four in front of Candor Pizza. It looks like the picture was taken when he helped me up, and I was holding onto his hand. The woman starts talking again
"this girl is yet to be named, but sit seems she is to be having an affair with the superstar. As you can tell they are holding hands..." I never let the lady finish because I turned the tv off. I stand there staring at it for a few moments before turning to Christina. Her eyes were as wide as her plate
"I am not having an affair with him. I wasn't holding his hand either, he just helped me up After he knock me over. n-Nothing is g-going on between us." I say my voice cracking.
"It's okay, lets just see what else they have to say"
she turns the Tv back on and rewinds it back a few moments. The picture of me and.. Four pop up again
"Has the Handsome Four finally found love?" she asks before walking over to her partner in crime. He is smiling and looks at her.
"if he has, he made a Good choice, that mystery girl is beautiful. Lucky man." I almost gaged. why did he say that? I'm hideous.
"I know, lucky lady though, Four Eaton. Wow, I can't wait to hear how they meet. "
"we aren't even together!" I scream and jump up and down, trying to calm the tantrum I feel coming on.
"I know, I know. But you need to calm down." She says grabbing my shoulder.
"I don't want people to think that! If I want people to know if I'm in a relationship or not, I'll tell them!" I cry "what do I do!" I can feel the tears brimming on the edges of my eyes, just waiting to spill out.
"calm down first off, and seconds off, you need a shopping trip. If your 'dating,"she used air quotes around dating "Four, then you need to look fabulous!"
"I don't know Chrissy, I'm not really feeling it."
"Sleep on it, tomorrow we can go to Starbucks,the mall, anywhere you want and get you some new clothes, and stock up on vacation goodies!" She says cheerfully.
"Fine, I'll see how I feel in the morning. No promises." She nods her head excitedly and plops back down on the couch.
"You should go get some rest, wouldnt want dark circles for when you meet up with Four, now would we?" She says with a smirk
"shut up." I grumble before walking to my room and slamming the door. I grab my old beat up leather book and guitar. I used to write little notes to myself that I thought would be good song lyrics in this book and then I'd sing them to myself with my old guitar.
I had color coated the pages with sticky notes, each color representing a different feeling.
pink is for love
green for the ones I right about jealousy, green with envy. Get it?
Blue is for sad/depressing or break up type ones, obviously. And surprisingly I have a lot of those.
and yellow Is for the actual happy and good time ones I thought of.
my book is half full already, but I haven't used it in a while. I've been to busy with classes or other things, to even worry about it. But I always keep it propped up high on my bookshelf, hidden away from nosey Christina.
I flip through the yellowing pages until I find the right one. Smiling I prop the book on my table and grab my guitar. I'm going to sing my nerves away.
Tuning my guitar, I strum a few quick notes, making sure I remember what I'm doing. I do. I strum just a few more before I begin to play my personal favorite part of the song I had chosen, it was one of the first things I wrote in my book..
Band-aids don't fix bullet holes
You say sorry just for show
You live like that, you live with ghosts
Band-aids don't fix bullet holes
You say sorry just for show
You live like that, you live with ghosts
Hm, if you love like that blood runs bad
I'm interrupted by a knocking on my door. I clear my throught before saying
"come in!" The door opens slowly and Christina pops her little head in.
"Hey! You left your phone on the counter."
"oh?"
"yeah, it started ringing so I brought it to you. I guess someone called you."
"oh, thank you then."
"Yeah. Ill be on my way than" She shuts the door halfway before saying, "oh yeah, by the way your an amazing singer"
"Christina!"
"Sorry, sorry." She smirks and runs out of the room.
I turn on my phone and see that I do have a missed call, just the number is unknown. Having nothing better to do with my time, I slide into my phone and dial the number.
Ring ring ring isall I hear from the other end, until I hear a click and someone clear their throat
"hello?" Said a male voice
"Oh um you called my um a phone" I shutter out. Why do random people call me?
"Tris?" The now identified voice says.
"Oh, hello superstar" I say sarcastically
"uh, so you figured it out?"
"yeah, thanks to the news." I roll my eyes as i lay down on my bed
"oh, yeah"
"wait, how did you get my number anyways?"
"I may or may not have looked through the phonebook."
"I'm in the phonebook?"
"Yeah."
"wow, well I guess you do learn something new everyday."
"haha, tell me about it. I like how I just learned I'm dating you."
"I could say the same"
"anyways I just called to ask if you wanted to meet up tomorrow instead?"
"ohh, um I don't know. I told my friend I might go shopping with her. I wouldn't want to ditch her to hang out with a superstar."
"oh, well maybe we could meet for lunch?"
"Why? You have to go to a concert on a Sunday?"
"No, I'm leaving town Sunday."
"oh."
"Yeah, if you don't want to, I mean you don't have to." He said, and I could sence the nervousness in his voice. Deciding against teasing him about it, I continue our quick conversation
"why do you want to meet up so bad, I mean I'm not special or anything."
"Don't say that, your already special to me and I just meet you three days ago."
"That's a lie." I say with a sigh, I've heard all this gooey, I already love you stuff before.
"no, it's not! You intreage me! I want to learn all I possibly can about you!" It seems as if he didn't mean to say that because after he does I hear him smack his hand over his mouth and mumble 'Shit'. I laugh before answering him.
"Fine, I'll try to find time to sneak away from my friend,but where shall we meet?"
"How about...that Dauntless place?"
"sure. I love that place." I say with a smile
"good to know. Anyways I got to go, see you tomorrow."
" Goodbye Four."
"Bye Tris." When I hear him end the call I let out a breath I didn't realize I Was holding.
I think I just planned a date with a superstar...
a/n:
I'm really sorry, I meant to finish this earlier, but it turns out I had a busy day.
so anyways...
Tris Found out who 'No Name' is! Yayyyy!
sorry, Im just happy now that my story is coming along.
I have a great future for this story, and I hope you all like it!
byyyyyeeee Now!
-Emma