I'm updating because I feel punk rock.

Just kidding, Luke Hemmings is more punk rock than I am

Tris POV

By the time school, or hell, ended that day all I wanted was to grab a Pumpkin Spice Frappe and watch Big Bang Theory the rest if the day. Of course it didn't help that Tobias was 'sick' today and couldn't pick me up. That and the fact that my Science teacher thought that since I made a sarcastic comeback in class that I deserved extra homework. Yay me!

Today was one of those days where you couldn't get warm even if you were immediately next, or in, fire.

Walking home didn't take nearly as long as I planned it would, I thought it would take fifty years, but it ended up only taking ten minutes, because I live like not even a mile from school. The jingling of my school ID stopped when I reached to grab the key hooked onto it, but I spotted a note tapped onto a Nerf gun on the wooden porch floors. Sighing, I picked it up.

'Trissy poo, Welcome home. I'm hiding in the house somewhere with a Nerf gun, here is the other one...' I pick up the toy gun and tuck it under my right arm and continue reading.

'The loser has to do each others Chemistry homework for a week. May the odds be ever in your favor. Xoxo Tobias.'

I'm somewhat mixed between excitement and the fact that he signed his name with the 'xoxo.'

Shoving the scribbled note into my backpack, I ready the gun and open the door using my knee.(Skills tho) I walk in stealthily and quickly run into the kitchen for refuge behind the counters. I slide the bags straps off of my shoulders and crawl around the counter to face the screen door. In the midst of my crawling a loud creak comes from where I was previously hiding, the front door. More creaks follow and I take in a collected breath then stand up to be met with Toby's face from across the counter. He shoots and hits me in the shoulder as I run off into the family room aiming sloppy shots back at him. I stop and shoot him while he's running, he gasps and throws back his head before looking t me with glinting eyes of trouble.

Tobias charges around the coffee table and right at me. He grabs me and tickles me. "stop-it-please-" I start laughing so hard I cry. He laughs and pulls me into a hug./p
p style="text-align: left;""You're the best Fake-boyfriend ever." I say smiling up to his bright face. His smile drops for a second, so quickly I almost miss it. "Thanks babe." he says jokingly gaining the bright face once again. "I just want to change into sweatpants and watch TV while going on Tumblr with you." I pout and hug him. "Yes you majesty." He sticks out his hand and we walk upstairs. (;) oohh lala)/

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