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Chapter 8

I don't own Divergent

Four's POV

Alright it's now or never I tell myself as I walk over to her table. Luckily Zeke is at the table so it won't look too suspicious that I sit down. Zeke is one of my best friends and the older brother to Uriah who is in Tris's grade. I sit down next to her and immediately notice her tense up then relax when she sees it's just me. I love that I have that effect on her already. I look around and notice that the rest of the table is deep in conversation so I take that as my cue to start a conversation with her.

"You look beautiful today." I tell her. A bold move coming from me. She really does look beautiful in every way.

"Thank you. You don't look so bad yourself." She tells me with a blush. I love it when she does that. I couldn't help myself so I just went for the kill.

"Would you like to hang out sometime outside of school?" I ask her nervously. I really hope she says yes.

"I would love to." She says with a grin. I smile wide right back.

"Great, how does Saturday night at 8 sound?" I ask her. She nods back and responds back.

"It sounds great." Just then Peter walks by and flips the rest of her soup into her lap.

"Oops sorry stiff I didn't see you there." He says laughing as he keeps walking with his 2 friends Molly and Drew following behind. Just then fury crosses my eyes and all I can think to do is punch Peter so I get up and grab Peter by the back of his collar and throw him to the ground and start punching him. Zeke is quickly at my side pulling me away before I beat the kid to a pulp. 'He's not worth it man' Zeke whispers to me. That's all I needed to remember Tris was there and she was more important.

"Are you ok?" I ask her, concerned.

"I'm fine I just need a change of clothes is all." She tells me calmly. She is taking this better than I did.

"I can take you to get them. I just have study hall for the rest of the day." I tell her hoping I haven't scared her away.

"Are you sure? I can get my brother to do it." She tells me nervously. Crap I blew it. Maybe if I don't let her have the choice she won't get her brother.

"It's not a problem at all. Let's go get you cleaned up." I tell her helping her ti her feet. We wave to the rest of the group as we head toward my car. I have a black 67 mustang. It's from my father more or less a ploy for me not telling people about his abuse toward me.

"Nice car." She tells me as she gets in the passenger side.

"Thanks. It's an early graduation gift from my father." I say a bit more coldly then intended. She drops the subject quickly. I don't want her to know that side of me just yet.

"I just live up the road on Main Street." She tells me as we head out.

"Thank you for helping me back there. You didn't have to hit him you know." She continues telling me. I know I didn't have to but he was in the wrong.

"He's a shit head and deserved that for what he did to you." I tell her matter of factly.

"Well I thank you. My house is right there on the right." She tells me pointing ahead.

"I'll be right back down, Unless you want to come in for a minute." She says nervously. I couldn't turn down an invite from her even if I tried.

"Sure I'll come in" I tell her getting out of the car and going to open her car door. We walk to the front door in silence. She fumbles for her keys and open the door.

"I'll be right down. Make yourself at home." She tells me then turns to run up stairs to change. I head to the living room and start looking at old family photos. I find one of Tris and her brother at the zoo. She looks adorable in it. Just then I feel eyes on me. I know its hers.

"Like what you see?" she says joking. I turn and feel my heart skip a beat. She looks amazing in these clothes. I really need to thank Christina.

"I like what I see very much." I tell her walking toward her. I really wanted to put my arms around her and kiss her but I don't want to scare her away. I watch a blush rise in her cheeks.

"Ready to head back?" she stutters out. I nod and we head back to the car. I take the chance and put my hand on her waist as we walk back to the car. I open her door then head to my side and we start to head back to school. I long for the feel of her waist in my hand again. Once we get back to school we leave my car and head back towards the doors of the building. Just then she hugged me. The warmth of her tiny body in mine was perfect.

"Thank you." She whispered in my ear as she broke the hug and headed away from me and toward her next class. I couldn't get the smell of strawberry and cinnamon out of my mind. It was the smell of Tris. Saturday couldn't come soon enough.

Study hour went by slowly till the last hour when I found out Tris was in it as well. This just became my favorite hour of the day.

I'm leaving it there because it's a good cliff hanger ;-) Please review! Thank you!