Pandora POV

Today was Visiting Day and honestly I was not excited. The day when my parents came I did something that I will never regret. And I'm happy it was with Peter. He took away my virginity that day. To say it was good was an understatement. It was amazing. We've barely been able to keep our hands off each other since then. At meals, a part of us was always touching. Be it our hands or legs. When with the other initiates we would brush our hands up against one another's. Just moments ago we had done it again. Everyone else was in the Pit so it's not like they could have come up to Peter's apartment to bother us. Right now I was changing into something suitable. Peter had already changed and was making coffee. The part about Shawn coming to Dauntless was at the front of my mind. He's probably here right now. Peter isn't very happy about it but there's nothing we can do. A knock at the door made me jump. Peter walked into the bedroom and wrapped his arms around me.

"I love you so much. Did you know that?" He nibbled on my ear.

"You've said it so many times I would have guessed you hated me." He frowned. "I love you too."

His frown turned into a smile and we went to the kitchen. I poured some coffee into a styrofoam cup and headed down to the Pit. Tris and Four were arguing with Zeke about something. I walked over to catch the end of the conversation.

"I don't care what he says. He will not be seeing Pandora." Tris snapped.

"Why won't you guys tell me why he can't see her?"

"Who see me and what do you know?" I shook my head. "Sorry that didn't make sense. Who wants to see me and what do you want to know?"

"Shawn and what happened?"

I explained everything and sighed. That's when someone tapped on my shoulder. "What?" I barked. Then when I saw that I didn't know the person I became guilty. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to snap at you like that."

"That's quite alright." He had light brown hair and dark green eyes.

"So, um, who-"

"Shawn, do you-" Zeke started but I interrupted him.

"Shawn?" I asked, flabbergasted. He was actually good looking.

"Yeah, and you must be Pandora."

"I-I am." Tris and Four flanked my sides.

"Would you like to come on a date with me?"

"Uh, I-" My parents were standing in the crowd. How they got there I have no idea. They were doing a pretty good job of staying hidden. Jackson pretended to hang himself. "Sure." I said out of fear.

Tris and Four turned to me, confused. Shawn looked happy. Then I saw Peter standing on the side with a look of disbelief on his face. His face turned to anger and he stormed off. I looked at Tris and Four with a look of desperation. They nodded sadly and I ran off after him. When I caught up to him I grabbed his arm. He ripped his arm from my grasp and I stumbled back and hit my head on the wall. Ow. Peter ran over and started to check me over.

"I am so, so, so sorry! Are you okay? Does your head hurt?" He bombarded me with questions.

"I'm fine. I'm fine."

"I shouldn't have done that. Pandora, please forgive me."

I chuckled. "You didn't push me."

"I know, but I made you fall backwards."

I shook my head. "I'm sorry. About the Shawn thing. M-my parents they were here. Threatened me."

"Oh, Pandora." He held me to his chest. "You don't know how much I love you. I didn't mean to hurt you. It was an accident."

"I forgive you." I laughed at him and pecked his lips. He pressed our foreheads together.

"Thank you." I giggled.

Peter's hands slid down and cupped my ass. I giggled and was about to kiss him when I heard voices coming down the hallway. Peter pulled away at the same time I did.

"Never do that again! You'll be thrown out of here for good." He winked at me.

I pretended to burst into tears. Then I ran off back to the Pit. I wiped my eyes and walked up to Tris and Four. Both of them raised an eyebrow. I smiled.

"We're good. Jackson and Helen were here before and threatened me. That's why I said yes."

"Ah, I see. Your date is in one hour." Tris informed and grabbed my arm. "We're going back to your apartment to clean up."

I sighed and went with her. She dressed me in a black top with jeans. The top stopped in the middle of my stomach and the jeans rested low on my hips.

"Peter's going to kill you." I told her.

"Oh hush up. Don't you think I know that?"

I laughed. "Of course you do. Where is Shawn?"

"In the dining hall sitting at a two person table."

"Oh yippie!"


"So what do you want to know?" I asked. We had finished eating and were now talking randomly.

"I don't know. What's your favorite color?"

"Purple. How about you?"

"Yellow."

This went on for an hour before he had to go. He kissed my cheek and said we should meet up again. I nodded and started to go back to Peter's apartment when a wave of nausea hit me. Hard. I ran to the closest bathroom and puked my guts up.

Next chapter I'll be going back to Peter's POV. I promise! Nah I can't promise you anything but I am going back to his POV. Figured since it was his story. Besides I'd like to see what he is thinking about Shawn and stuff