(Hey guys, I know I said I wouldn't post again tonight I couldn't resist. I hope you're all enjoying this story as much as I enjoy writing it! It's definitely something new, but fun nonetheless. Anyway, another chapter for you all. I hope you enjoy it! -Al)

Four's POV

Tris and her brother, Caleb leave my fathers office. I watch Tris' butt in her leggings, and then realise what I'm doing, and turn to my father.

"She's amazing, right?" I ask him

"Indeed, quite the spot." he says. "She's going to make me some money!" he claps his hands together and rubs them together. I feel hot and angry, knowing that there's nothing that I can do to stop him from draining her for money, like he has with myself and Uriah.

"I'm going home." I say. I don't live with my dad, but with Zeke and Uriah. " I signal for them to come with me and they do."

"Bye, son" My father shouts, trying to seem friendly in front of my friends. They don't know the real monster that he really is.

"Yeah." I say as I leave.

I climb into my Pegani Zonda R, and Zeke and Uriah get into Zeke's beat up mini van. I plan on buying him a car of his choice next week for his birthday, he deserves it.

I arrive first at the house, my supercar is obviously the superior. It is followed 10 minutes later by the mini van, and I hear them coming into the house. I slip on my ghostface mask, and turn the lights off. They shut the door behind them.

"Why the hell is it so dark? Has the lazy shit gone to bed already?" Zeke asks his brother, not knowing I'm two metres ahead of him. He flicks the light switch, and Uriah screams and does a comedic leap into his brothers arms, like that of a cartoon character. I Fall to my knees, laughing so much that I don't make any noise. Zeke falls backwards with his brother.

"Do. Not. Do. That." Uriah says, and stands, his knee's weak with fear. "Goodnight, asshole" he says, and walks upstairs.

I continue to laugh silently, as tears cascade down my face. "Let me die here" Zeke says, leaning against the door. I try to stand, but it's no use. I collapse again into a heap of loud laughter. "Good fucking night" Uriah says and walks upstairs, laughing.

After several minutes of laughing uncontrollably, I open my phone and text them both saying Happy Halloween!

I open twitter, and write a tweet.

"Thank you Chicago! You guys were awesome. Happy Halloween!" and click send, and watch as the retweets come flooding in. I remember about Tris, and I find myself texting her.

Hope you don't mind, I gave you a shout-out on Twitter and told people to go and sub to you on YouTube. Congrats!x

I sign it with a "x" something I never do, regretting it instantly. I shouldn't be opening up to her too soon. Oh well.

I open twitter again, and write a tweet.

"Follow the gorgeous TrisTV. Amazing girl, and an amazing singer. You'll be seeing a lot of her soon! Check out her YouTube too" I click send, and view her profile. Within minutes, I see she already has 12 thousand followers and an extra 500 subs on YouTube. I feel myself falling asleep, but before I do I see her Instagram is in her twitter bio, so I decide to follow her. I see she put up the selfie I took of us, and that it has comments of how lucky she is. I like it, and follow her, before falling asleep on the sofa.

Page break.

I wake the next morning, to find myself still fully clothed. I open Twitter on my iPad, and notice it is still on Tris' profile. 87K followers already? Nice. I realise what awoke me, and that my phone was going off. I see Tris' name flash on the screen, and slide across to answer.

"Hey you" she says, in a cute voice that makes my heart pound.

"Sup?" I nervously reply, noticing my voice is still tired from sleep.

"My friends didn't believe I have your number, so I decided to call you and prove it. Hope I didn't ruin your beauty sleep" She says, knowing it's driving me insane. I'll get her back.

"I'll kill you, woman" I say, pretending I'm serious. I sit and talk to her friends, who all tell me they love me, and I recall talking to one of them before on the bus. Christina I think? I tease her, saying I don't love her.

"Charming" she says

"I know, but I was only kidding. I love you too" I re-assure her.

"That's more like it" she says, in a smug tone

"Can we meet you?" The first girl says. I look at the clock, and realise I have five hours before I need to go to the studio and record. I'm working on a new album, and each song will be a collaboration between myself and another artist. So far I've had Bruno Mars, Jay-Z, Wiz Khalifa and Ed Sheeran come and record with me. Today I'm hoping Tris can fill in for Demi Lovato, who had to cancel due to sickness. I told her it was fine, and that we can do another song together sometime.

"Um... Sure? I guess... I'll come by now." I say, grab my keys and get into my car, still on the phone. "What's the address Tris?" I ask, and she tells me. I enter it into the navigation system, and realise it's only 7 minutes away. "Only a 7 minutes drive, huh?" I say, and hear one of the girls scream.

"I live 7 minutes away from Four!" Christina says, and I end up hanging up. I take a drive to her house, and pull up outside. I get stared at by many of her neighbours, as they hear the powerful roar of my car. I slip my beanie on, and realise I didn't shower. I spray myself with some stuff Zeke got my for my birthday, and get out of my car. I walk to her door, and press the bell. I turn around, and wait as I see a paparazzi snap a photo of me from across the road. I stick my thumb up, and give a large sarcastic smile, as he snaps another. The door opens from behind me, and I walk backwards inside without even looking at who opened it. A woman pushes me from behind.

"Who the hell are you?" she demands, and I turn around.

"Oh. You aren't Tris..." I say, and her angry face melts into a smile.

" I was kidding, she's upstairs. I'm Stephanie, her friend's mom. It's nice to meet you, Four. I like your music." she says and kindly smiles at me.

"Oh... Thank god." I say, and take her hand and shake it. "My pleasure, I'm glad you like my music ma'am." I say, and take my coat off. "Can I hang this somewhere?" I ask, and she points to the coat-hangers on the wall, to which I place it on.

"The girls are upstairs, with Will. Go on up, make yourself at home." She says, and I walk upstairs to find a young girl who looks like her mother. I Kneel down to her level.

"Hey you, what's your name?" I ask her

"Rose" She says nervously. She stands with her arms crossed.

"You're a big girl, Rose. How old are you?" I ask her, in a light tone.

"I'm 7" she says, and I offer my hand. She takes it, and stands on her toes as she does. "How old are you?" she asks me

"I'm 19, I'm an old man!" I say and she giggles.

"Can I ask you something?" She innocently says, and I release her hand hand put my hands on my laps.

"Shoot" I reply

"Can I have your autograph?" she says, and I laugh.

"Go get some paper and a pen, and I'll give you ten autographs." I say and she races off into her bedroom. As I was kneeling down in front of her, I didn't see the crowd of people behind her. Tris, three girls and a guy stand in a doorway, shocked with how good I am with children.

I shrug, as Rose hands me the paper and pen. I sign "To Rose, from your biggest fan Four" Once on 10 pieces of paper, and she puts all of them in her bedroom, and leaps down the stairs shouting "

"momma".

"That was incredible" The girl next to Tris says, I recognise her as the girl who spoke first.

"I know I am" I say and wink. I walk towards her, and offer my hand. "What might your name be?" I ask her

"Shauna, I need not ask yours" She says and we laugh. I turn to the next girl, offer my hand.

"Mar" She says, and I shake her hand.

"Is this really happening?" Shauna asks, and I laugh.

"You must be Christina" I ask the next girl, and she giggles.

"You totally just said my name" She says and I shake my head at the floor

"I totally did" I say as I shake her hand, I turn to the guy and shake his.

"Will" he says, and I can tell he isn't a fan. Oh well.

Finally, I turn to Tris and play with my lip piercing with my tongue. "I remember seeing you somewhere befo-" she hits me in the chest, and I stop.

"You're so cocky" She says and I wink.

"Get a room!" Mar says, and I turn to her and shake my head

"No, no and no" Tris says to her, and I pretend that It didn't faze me.

"You ready for later?" I ask her

"Why?" She responds

"You get to sing with me." I reply.

(Yeah so halfway through writing this my body decided to first have a headache, second have toothache and three I had to run to the toilet in fear of being sick. Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed this instalment. Keep the support coming! It's great to watch the view count rise and stuff, you guys rock! Much love – Al.)