A/N- HAPPY THANKSGIVING!

I know this is really cheesy, but I'm so thankful that people read and enjoy my stories. It gives me motivation and a reason to continue doing what I love to do. I've already got almost 3K views on this story and that is so crazy since this is only the beginning and it's so strange that people actually notice me and my stories on here. I'm pretty much invisible every where else. Even simple reviews saying that someone enjoys my story or getting an email saying someone followed one of my stories always brightens my day so much. Thank you for helping me feel like I matter on here.

I'm switching things up a little in this chapter. It's going to be in Christina's point of view instead of Four or Tris'. I hope you enjoy it.

I'll probably update tomorrow, I'm not sure if I'll be able to on Saturday though. I probably will on Sunday as well.

Disclaimer- I own nothing.

Christina's Point of View:

"Tris, get your ass over here and tell me all about it." I order, hanging up the phone before I could get a reply.

Tris just called me telling me something happened between her and Four. Hopefully they've decided to confess their obvious feelings for each other. Even without knowing is Four is straight or not, I can clearly tell that he looked at Tris completely differently than he looked at the rest of us.

Luckily, Tris and I's houses are very close to each other, so it only takes a few minutes for her to get here and rush upstairs, into my room.

I move my laptop so Tris has a place to sit on my bed.

Before she even has a chance to sit down, I am already begging her for all of the details on everything that happened. "Where did you two meet? What happened? Did you kiss? Is he even straight? Is he secretly a serial killer and wanted to murder you? Are you okay? Is he okay?" I cut off the rest of my questions after seeing the death glare that Tris is giving me.

"I won't tell you anything if you don't shut up." She warns.

I nod. "Okay. Just tell me."

"When we were at the movie, Four and I were holding hands."

I almost squeal in excitement.

"We decided to meet up at the chasm and we talked and then he kissed me. Now he's my boyfriend." Tris explains, ignoring my obvious happiness.

"Tris! That's amazing!" I exclaim. "I'm so happy for you."

Tris hugs me. "Thanks, Christina. I'm so happy you support us."

"Of course I support you. You're my best friend. And speaking of yo being my best friend," I pull my phone out and open my messages with Four. I send him a message telling him that they're adorable together, but I will kill him if he hurts Tris at all.

Tris glances at my phone screen to see what I am writing and rolls her eyes when she does. "You're the best, Christina."

I laugh. "I know."

"Just don't tell anyone, okay?" Tris asks. "I told Four that I would only tell you and my dads. I think he's scared to come out."

I nod in understanding. "I won't tell anyone. I will not promise that Kyle and I won't gossip about you two every time we see each other." I smirk.

Tris rolls her eyes and groans, knowing that I see him very often, so she will have to deal with this a lot.

I look at the clock, noticing it's late and Tris and I silently agree that she is going to stay over for the night.

We spend about an hour joking about random things and laughing at posts as we scroll through Tumblr together before Tris asks me what I'm surprised she hasn't asked earlier.

"So, Christina, I've finally got a boyfriend. What about you? You spend so much time helping other people get into relationships, yet you're not in one yourself. Is there any girl you have your eye on?"

I shrug. "Maybe." I reply.

Tris groans. "Seriously, tell me."

"Why would I?"

"Because I finally am with someone! You've been trying to get me with someone for so long! Why can't I help you get in a relationship?"

I laugh. Frustrating Tris like this is fun.

"I hate you so much."

A smile of sincerity finds its way onto my face. "I know."

Tris and I lye on my bed in silence for a few minutes, only listening to the sound of our breathing and the music that is playing quietly.

I take a deep breath. "Shauna." I whisper into the quiet room.

Tris sits up and looks at me oddly. "What?" She questions.

"Shauna." I repeat. "She's who I like."

Tris' eyes light up in excitement. "I'm getting you two together."

I shake my head. "What do you know about setting two people up?"

Tris shrugs. "Enough." She states, simply. "My best friend is Christina. I think I've learned enough over the years."

"How would you even know if she liked me anyways?"

"I'll ask her if she likes anyone. I won't mention you. She's not with anyone right now. Maybe she does wish she could be with you. It turned out Four liked me and I didn't think he did."

I shrug, not feeling like arguing any deeper into this. "Go ahead and try. You'll do it anyway, no matter what I say."

Tris smiles at my defeat. "Thank you."

I shake my head and laugh at her. "Damn." I mutter. "You get one boyfriend and then you think you know everything about relationships."

"Shut up, Chris."

I laugh again and we both lay back down. "Netflix?" I ask.

"You know me so well."

I place my laptop between us and scroll through all of Netflix's movies until I find one about a cute straight couple. I click play on the movie and Tris slaps my arm as soon as she sees what movie I put on.

"Seriously?"

"Love you." I say, dragging out the 'you'.

Even without looking at her, I can feel Tris rolling her eyes at me.

We watch the movie, making jokes about things that are happening in each scene. I also constantly tease Tris about her and Four every time the straight couple does something cute.

Once the movie finishes, I shut off Netflix and I close my laptop, placing it on the table beside my bed.

"Goodnight, Tris."

"Goodnight."

I am awoken the next day, blinded from the bright light of the sun and Tris rushing out of the bed.

"What's wrong?" I mumble, still half asleep and not fully processing what's going on.

Tris shakes her head. "Nothing. I've just gotta go. Like now. I'm taking some clothes."

I watch as Tris grabs a pair of black jeans and a black v-neck shirt out of my closet. I'm used to Tris taking my clothes. Almost every time she stays over, she borrows some of my clothes and gives them back a few months later.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't really know. I just need to go."

Tris rushes into my bathroom and returns less that a minute later with the clean clothes on and she throws her clothes from last night onto the floor.

"I'll talk to you later." Tris calls to me as she runs out the door.

Part of me wants to run after her, just in case something happened that she might need me to help her with, but the other part of me tells me that she would've asked for me to come with her if she needed me. I need to let her do her own thing sometimes.

I glance at the clock next to my bed and see that it is half past noon. That doesn't really surprise me. I always sleep late on weekends.

I climb out of bed, stretching, and walking over to where Tris dropped her clothes on the floor. It slightly worries me. What happened that was so bad she had to leave here so quickly? I just really hope she's okay and nothing too horrible happened.

A/N- sorry this chapter kind of sucked. Unlucky chapter 10 and writer block suck.

I also wrote a few hundred words of this while watching a movie that is not at all like this fanfic and that didn't help much. You're actually lucky because of that. In the movie, my ship got torn apart and I feel so betrayed and I don't think anyone wants that to happen with Fourtris.

But, I did have this idea for the epilogue and now I'm really excited to finish this story.

I hope you guys enjoyed this. Thanks for reading. Bye.