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Tris' P.O.V.

All that's been in mind since I told him that I didn't want to go out with him is if I made the right decision. 'Of course you made the right choice and even if you wanted to change it, you couldn't. He's probably moved on another girl by now.' Says a small voice, that I call my conscience. 'Then, why wasn't he moved on yet, why did he ask me to practice with him ?' I question back, even thought I won't get an answer. A girl can always hope, what else can I say ? Since when I have been this obsessed by a guy and why him ? Why not someone else, what is this supposed to mean ? All these questions, but no answers

A few days later

I manage to do my homeworks and projet even if they aren't done properly. Evrytime I see him or he gives me that smile, I feel like my heart melts, that smirk that annoyed me before is now giving the complete opposite reaction. Lunchtimes are propably my favorite part of the day because I get to sit next to him. This might make you think that I like, but no. It's just a small obsession that I will get over as soon as he does something that upsets me. We gave our science projet to the teacher which caused me to be sad, I won't be able to go to his house. That same day, we had a english projet to do and guess what, it was in group. I hoping to be with Christina, but she was already with Will. I don't think that they'll work really good, but oh well ! As I was taking my stuff to leave class, when the bell rang, someone called me out. I turn around to see my obsession. I quickly turn around, hoping that he didn't see me look at him, and walk away.

"Beatrice, wait up." He screams.

I stop net in my track, blocking the students behind me. Moving to the side, I wait for Four.

"I know that I would of have caught for attention with your real name." He says, giving the grin.

"I thought that, at the party, you said you wouldn't call me that if I danced with you. Which I did by the way. Now, what do you want ?" I ask, going straight to the point.

"I wanted to now if you want to be with me for the english assignment. I know that you don't have a partner too..."

"Wait, are you telling the mighty Four doesn't have a partner ?" I question him, taking a fake suprised expression.

"Ha ha ha, real funny."

"Seriously, why do you want to be with me ? Are you planning on using me, some way ?"

" Of course not, even if I wanted to, I couldn't. You would of have figured it out. Plus, I like to work with you."

"I'll take that as a complement and sure I'll be with you."

"Then it's settled, you're coming at my house tomorrow and we could also practice soccer there. I have a pretty big backyard." He tells me, walking to his locker.

"But, you... I didn't even agree . What if I can't tomorrow ?"

"Oh, I know that you'll come anyway." He calls out, winking at me.

The next day

I park my car next to Four's. This might slightly be eventful and probably in the wrong way for me, but I can't back out now. After all the things he said yesterday, I just can't think straight. Marlene and Christina are beginning to get suspicious and are starting to ask me questions. They know its because of a boy, that's for sure. Before I can even ring the bell, the door opens and lets me see a very happy Four.

"Why so joyful today Four ?"

"Oh, it's just because I get to see you again. Why so sad Tris ?" He says, returning the question.

"Oh, you know because I get to see you again." I respond, smiling.

His reaction is pretty visible, the light in eyes shuts off and his face hardens.

"You know I was kinding, right ?" I ask, slighly feeling bad.

"Yeah, sure." He tells me sarcastically.

"Four, I-I..."

That's when he starts laughing his head off. After the initial shock, I begin hit his arm.

"OMG, you idiot, you made me feel so terrible..." I am stopped by Four.

He takes me by my legs and puts me on his shoulder. After a few seconds, I start to pound his back with my fists. Suddently, out of nowhere, he lays me down. Closing my eyes, thinking about the shock of the floor on my back, I am met with soft grass. I look around to realize that I'm outside, a part of his house that I haven't seen before. I stare back in Four's eyes, who is smiling like I've never seen him.

"Now, I aren't you going to help me up. That's the least to do, you know after throwing me on the ground." I say, hoping he'll be a gentleman.

He extends his hand, like I thought he would. But, instead of pulling myself up with his hand as support, I pull him towards me. I thought that this might be funny, but I didn't think about the fact that he'd land on me. Our lips are inches apart and if one of us moves forward, we'd be kissing. I don't move, I just look in his eyes, trying to understand how he really feels about me. He might of have told me before, but I didn't know and I still don't if what he said was true and if I should believe. He pushes himself up, dragging me up with him. It was really a bad idea to come here.

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