hey guys here is my chapter. All rights go to Veronica Roth!

Tris POV

I exit the elevator and Caleb walks past with a Cook book in his hand "Oh hey Tris we some guests coming tonight so you might want to dress nice also dinner starts in an hour," he says. I nod my head in understanding and drag my feet upstairs so I can get ready. I enter my room and walk over to the bathroom and take my necklace off. I strip my clothes and hop in the shower and turn the water on. I sit in the corner of the shower and let water droplets spray my body. Eventually I get up and wash my hair. Wash all the sweat and chlorine, from the pool, off and switch the water off.

I step out onto the cold, smooth tiles and grab the warm fuzzy towel off the bench. I dry myself and wrap the towel around my body. I walk across the room to the wardrobe. I enter and look around for a nice dress. I find a silver, strapless, sweetheart neckline dress. It has golden sequins scattered around so it gives the illusion of stars. I grab a pair of strappy, silver heels. I put on a pair of silver hoop earrings and a silver chain necklace with a small diamond pendant.

I walk out to the vanity and brush out my hair so it hangs loosely around my face. I look through the make up and try too figure out what does what. I find a rectangular stick, I take the lid off and wind up the inside. A red stick pops up which I recognise as lipstick. I apply some of the red stuff and it really brings out my eyes. Eventually I put on a powder called blush and something called mascara. I approve of my look and wander down stairs. When I get to the bottom of the stair case I see people crowding around Lynn and I's painting.

Then a tall boy that looks familiar says, "This is amazing, who painted this?" I clear my throat and he looks up suddenly my mouth goes slack. Blue eyes!?

Four's POV

I exit school and walk over to my truck. I hop in and instantly turn on the music. RUDE by magic comes on and I sing along to the lyrics. Before I know it I have arrived. I gulp and park my truck. I creep through the house trying not too make a sound. Maybe I did maybe I didn't who knows. I see his outline in the dim light but most importantly his belt. Instinct takes over and I am on the floor being whipped lying in a pool of my own blood. "Tobias you scumbag, we have to go to dinner tonight so dress nicely. NOW!"

I sprint up up the stairs ignoring the pain in my back. I throw the bloodstained clothes in the laundry. I walk into the shower and slowly turn the water on so it doesn't pelt my back. Eventually I don't see anymore blood running into the drain. I wash my body and turn the water off. I step off onto the rough tiles and grab the bristly towel from the hook nearby.

I walk over to the drawers holding my clothes. I put on a whit button up shirt and tuck it into dark, denim jeans. I grab a black jumper and put it one. I lace up my vans and run my fingers through my hair as if to comb it.

I walk out and Marcus pushes me into his car. I know too sit silent and the car trip becomes long and boring. We come to a slow and stop at a giant house. This must be the Prior's house. Marcus drags me out of the car and makes me look neat. Marcus knocks on the door and we wait for a Prior to answer. The door opens and I see the nerd from school. This will be a long night. "Caleb Prior," he greets extending his hand "Marcus Eaton and this is my son Tobias," Marcus says shaking his hand and making me extend my hand to shake hands. As I walk past Caleb into the house I glare at him because he looks like he is about to burst out laughing. I walk over to a set of adults. "It's a pleasure to have you Marcus," says the lady. "It's wonderful to be here Natalie and Andrew, this is my son Tobias," Marcus says pushing me forward so I shake their hands.

The adults talk about work and me and Caleb have a glare off though he seems to have whitened a bit. Suddenly something catches my eye and I walk over to a wonderful painting. The parents and Caleb notice and follow. We crowd around the painting and admire it. It is covered in coloured splats and then there are some black splats that really stand out. "This is amazing who painted this?" I ask to no one in particular. Then I hear some one clear there voice and I look up. My jaw drops and her mouth slacks. Where have I seen this angel? In my dreams? No. On a billboard? No. In a movie? No. At school? Yes. She was the girl who stood up to me what was her name who cares. Am I falling for her? Yes. Wait no I can't I just met her place she probably hates me.

Aloha, I hope you liked this chapter. Has anyone seen the new Star Wars it's amazing and sad I loved it though. Also they are making a goosebumps mice soo siked. For those of you have not read goosebumps there monster books. Love ya!

- Katris Everprior