Chapter Seven

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(7 weeks and a day until the second anniversary of the hatred towards Halloween. 9 weeks until her birthday) Friday 11th September.

"Hello sweetie!" Tris cooed as she scooped Ivanka out of her cot. Ivanka giggled wildly and clapped.

Tris was showered and ready for the last day of school before the weekend. It was agreed Four would pick her up at 20 minutes past 8. It was currently 8 and Tris used this time to bath her daughter which she rarely got to do. Ivanka splashed about happily and Tris grinned at her excited state.

Ivanka was cleaned and dressed in a red jumpsuit with a white beanie while Tris wore a white turtleneck with a pair of red 3/4 length jeans and tied her hair into a messy bun. It was cute.

"Tris, Four's here!" Hana spoke on the screen and speaker in the corner of the room. Tris beamed, grabbing her bag, remembering her Gym kit was in school and carried Ivanka down.

Hana was waiting by the front door with a couple of breakfast bars and pancakes in a container. Ivanka was placed on the floor and she whined slightly before smiling sweetly at the doll dropped in front of her. Hana hugged the young mother who bounded out of the door and greeted the tall figure leaning on the bike. He retrieved the food and placed it in the cubby of his bike.

"Good morning." Tris poked Tobias's cheek and he chuckled, catching her retreating hand to kiss it.

"Good morning indeed." Tobias smirked at Tris's blushing face. They both wore their helmets and Tris was about to sit on the back when Tobias beat her to it.

"Urm?"

"You're driving." Tobias grinned at Tris's horrified face.

"I don't know how to!" Tris protested. Tobias laughed and coaxed Tris to sit down. She shakily placed her hands on the handles after gripping the strap of her bag and Tobias covered her hands with his own.

"Just become its best friend," He spoke as she looked back. She nodded and revved the engine, giggling. The pair drove off successfully and Hana, who watched through the curtains, cheered to herself.

"They're developing feelings for each other, don't you think?" Hana mumbled to Ivanka.

"Definitely," Amar responded from the kitchen doorway. Hana smiled and Amar took Ivanka from the floor.

"This is awesome!" Tris shouted as they neared the school. Tobias chortled and Tris beamed as the rumbles of his voice vibrated from his chest to her back. They sped through the school gates and people murmured in a surprised state as they witnessed Tris's signature drift.

"Tris!" A feminine deep voice yelled as two girls neared them.

"Hey guys!" Tris greeted them. They were both tall and obviously fit, due to their slim stature. One of the girls was just a bit taller and she had long, hip length, wavy ombre hair with intense ice-blue eyes while the other sported a short, chin length, straight white blonde hair, which was beautiful once you matched it with her grey eyes.

"You lied! You said you couldn't ride a motorcycle in Maths on Wednesday!" The taller one said.

"Alissa. Calm your tits. I only learnt... 3 minutes ago." Alissa shoved Tris's shoulder playfully.

"Happy birthday, by the way," Tris said. Alissa winked happily.

"Hi, Four!" The other girl smiled. Tobias blinked and kept quiet, staring deeply into her eyes and she averted her eyes nervously while fidgeting. Tris whacked his chest with a grin which shrunk subtly when she felt fabric. He caught her hand like usual.

"Stop scaring the poor girl! I'm so sorry, Bella. He likes to creep people out. For no reason." Tris said the last sentence while glaring at Tobias and he scratched his head, using the other hand with a smile. Tris continued glaring at him and he sighed.

"I'm sorry."

"For?" Tris raised an eyebrow. Tobias grunted.

"For creeping you out. Bella, did you say?"

"Tris said it but yes, it's Bella. But for the that, you get the punishment of calling me... Belladona."

"It's a punishment for you too. Considering the fact you don't like the name," Tris pointed out, finishing off the pancakes she took out of the container in the cubby.

"Shh," Bella retorted. Alissa chuckled and wrapped an arm around her best friend's shoulders.

"Hey, how's family?" Tris asked Alissa with a caring expression. Alissa shrugged with a fake smile.

"Finding out that your parents lied about their marriage for the past five years is quite depressing. Especially when they placed the false idea of a happy family in your 11-year-old brother's head. But it's definitely a great present for your 18th birthday!" Alissa bit out. Bella squeezed Alissa's hand gently and Alissa smiled softly, before kissing her forehead.

"It's a good thing I have this gal right here," Alissa stated. Tris smiled and eyed the tall females with curiosity but shook it off and hugged the two seniors.

"Well, we have to be off," Tris declared. The seniors nodded and waved them off. Tris strode into school with Tobias a few feet behind, still holding her hand. Tris stopped a while away from the form room and Tobias scrunched up his face in confusion. She sighed and felt his chest.

"Trying to seduce me?" Tobias chuckled with a bit of panic laced in his voice. Tris lifted his black shirt, ignoring Tobias's defensive hands and her suspicions were confirmed.

"Bandages?" Tris whispered anxiously, realising it somehow linked with the way he reacted the other day in the car. Tobias sighed and shook his head pleadingly. She exhaled quietly and looked up at him.

"I'm here when you're ready." The bell rang for form time and the duo walked into form.

"Tris! What is this about you driving a bike?" Chris exclaimed and Tris beamed, the events of two minutes ago pushed to the back of her mind.

Skip to French.

"Bonjour, je m'appelle Tris Wright. Comment tu s'appelle?"* Tris spoke smoothly as she sat in front of a girl, Jasmin. The inside tables had to rotate around the outside tables after 3 minutes of conversation so everyone could improve their confidence and speaking skills.

Jasmin,her bright blue eyes stood out the most on her face, which was pale but not as pale as those of dead people were. She had moved from the North of Canada so she was still adjusting to the warm weather Chicago had to offer. Her deep red hair was tied up in a bun but its length was shocking. She had grown it out all the way to the floor. She was currently sporting a black jumpsuit with her favourite leather jacket and combat boots.

"Je m'appelle Jasmin. Now let's cut the crap. We all know you will ride through this exam perfectly. No need to speak to me in French. Just let me talk and you correct." Jasmin spoke and Tris smirked.

"Alright then, bring it on." Jasmin smirked in return. The lesson flew by and Jasmin nodded at Tris who smiled slightly before waving and heading off to find Tobias so they could walk to lunch together. Like usual.

She was in the corridor, heading to the Art room when she heard a feminine voice. She stopped in her tracks, thankful she decided against her boots. She peeped around the corner and there he was, kissing Nita.

She stifled her gasp and walked backwards. He hated Nita, right? Right? Tris shook her head and walked off, mulling over the scene she just witnessed. She pushed it down; convincing herself, she did not like Tobias. Or did she?

"Tris!" Her head snapped up and she saw Chris barging through the crowd and smiled. Chris skidded besides her and bent over, panting.

"What, did you just run a marathon?" Tris remarked as they both walked to the cafeteria.

"Oh, shut up," Chris playfully retorted. They sat at the gang's table and everyone looked at her; she raised an eyebrow.

"What?"

"Where's lover boy?" Zeke asked and Tris clenched her jaw.

"Why do you ask?"

"Well, you normally walk into here together? Which is why I called you," Chris added. Tris shrugged.

"He's busy."

"Doing what?" Uriah pried. Tris glared at him.

"I don't know. Why don't you ask him?" Tris hissed before getting up and collecting her stuff. At that moment, Tobias strode in with his mask on and everyone turned to him.

"And you were...?" Marlene questioned.

"Got caught up in something," Tobias mumbled.

"That stopped you from walking into here with Tris?" Shauna inquired. Tris huffed and stalked off. Tobias clenched his fists and followed. Tris almost reached the school's entrance when Tobias grasped her arm.

"Tris, what did I do?" Tris snorted and turned around.

"Instead of lying to me about Nita, you could have just told me you were with her," Tris growled.

"What are you going on about?"

"Don't even, you seemed pretty content with Nita's lips on yours." Tobias's eyes widened and he stuttered.

"N-n-no! She came onto me!" Tris scoffed.

"Cut the bull," she muttered before whipping around and she strolled to her car. Tobias grunted and ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

"She likes you, you know. She just doesn't know it yet," Chris stated from behind Tobias.

"You heard all of that?"

"Of course." Tobias sighed. Chris came and stood by him, watching as Tris throws her gym bag into the car and sits inside, slamming the door.

"And you like her too," Chris declared before patting his shoulder and returning to the cafeteria. Tobias furrowed his eyebrows, eyes still on the figure in the car.

"Do I?" He whispered to himself. Oh boy, yes you do.

Hehehee. Hope you liked this! :D. Not so mean now, am I? (you know who you areeee!) StellaNiteWolfblood, thanks for Bella and Alissa! Maya (Guest), thanks for Jasmin! Till later, BooksLover2000...

*Hello, my name is Tris Wright. What is your name?