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Chapter 7
Four's Point of View
I walk out the door and see Tris on her phone in her car as I walk over to mine. Just looking at her makes me get butterflies in my stomach. I don't know what's happening to me. I get in my car and drive to my house. I see Marcus' car so I climb through the window. I put an escape ladder there for emergencies.
When I get in my room, I get a big duffel bag and fill it with the usual things. Black clothes for one thing. I don't have very many other colored clothes because I want to stick with the Dauntless black. I shove in a toothbrush and toothpaste and other bathroom stuff. I grab my phone charger and pillow and throw my bag out the window. Maybe this will be our big break. Then I can get an apartment and move out instead of coming through the window so I'm not caught. It's kinda ridiculous when you think of it.
I climb down the ladder and head to the hotel. I see Tris in the car behind me and wave. She waves back and smiles causing me to smile too. Once we get to the hotel we get out and bring our bags inside. I take my one bag and put it over my shoulder as well as taking her second bag for her.
"Thanks Four, but you don't not have too" she says.
"I know, I want to." I say.
I see Zeke and Uriah already in the lobby with the keys and stuff for each of us. They have the same amount of stuff that I have. We make small talk as we wait for the girls and Will. Finally, Christina and Will walk in with Will holding his one black bag and some of Christina's bags. She has atleast 5 bags.
"What do you have in those bags, Chris?" Tris say.
"What do you mean? Ones makeup, another is shoes, and the rest are clothes."
"Why the hell do you need so much stuff?" Zeke asks.
"What are you talking about? It's only a quarter of my closet."
"How big is your closet?" I ask.
"I don't know. Why are you guys complaining to me. How much stuff did you guys bring? Tris, are the rest of your things in the car, cause you can not last on one duffel bag?"
"Nope, this is it."
"What? That's not possible."
"All I need is 2 pairs of shoes, 3 weeks worth of black clothes, bathing suit for the pool, and the essentials."
"What about makeup and hair stuff?"
"Well I figured you would have it. And by the looks of it, I was right. Same with Shauna and Marlene. I bet they are going to walk in right now, stumbling try to carry everything, then they will drop it right infront of us. After they catch their breath they will ask for help to get the rest of their bags." Tris smirks.
I try to hold back a laugh and I can see they guys trying to do the same. We know it's true. Eventually, we can't take it any more and start laughing. That's when the girls stumble through the doors and drop their bags infront of us. They are leaning over, breathing heavily. We laugh harder and Zeke and Uriah walk back out to help them get the rest of their bags.
Once everyone is situated in the lobby, we head up to our rooms, everyone carrying three bags each so we don't have to take another trip. I follow the boys into our room and watch as Tris balances her stuff and opens the door for the girls. I close the door and place my stuff on the bed farthest from the window. We are on the top floor because the Five Bands, One Week company, wanted to give us the biggest and best floor in the hotel. I keep my stuff in my duffel bag so everyone else can use th drawers. I'm fine with just fishing my clothes out whenever I need them. I take out my stuff for the bathroom and put it where it goes. Then I lay on the bed and watch the guys put there stuff away. I feel a vibration in my pocket so I take out my phone to see who texted me. Tris.
Tris: hey you done yet?
Four: yeah I'm laying on my bed.
Tris: I assume you let them use the drawers and closets too?
Four: you guessed it
Tris: are they almost done? The girls aren't even close.
I look around the room and can see the piled clothes on the floor and I hear the arguing
Four: nope they are arguing about who gets who.
Tris: same plus they just have too many things.
Four: u wanna look around the hotel?
Tris: sure.
I put my phone back in my pocket and head out the door to see Tris closing her door. I can hear the arguments from the girls room and it seems tha Tris hears what going on in the guys room. We crack up laughing and head to the lobby. We take an information packet and I look through it. I see A Starbucks across th street so I tell her and we head there. I order a grande vanilla bean and she gets a grande vanilla frappachino. She takes out her money but I beat her to it. She glares at me and all I do is smile.
We head back across the street and I see people and hear yelling outside the hotel. I walk through the gap and I see security there. Fans look at us and scream our name. They ask for autographs so we sign as many as we can and then head in. There must've been something else going on before we came by. I'm about to ask Tris what she thinks it is but I already know. I can see them. Fall Out Boy is in the lobby.
