Author's Note

Oh yeah! This will be my personal favorite chapter. *Jumps and claps*

I flinch when I feel him touch my shoulder.

"Did I scare you Tris?" I shake my head.

"No, just didn't expect you to want to talk to me." I state in a matter-of-fact voice. He shakes his head.

"Just because we aren't dating doesn't mean I don't want to talk to you." My lips purse.

"So, you don't want to talk to me?" He says in a depressed voice. I sigh.

"No, I'm just waiting for Four to come back with a drink." He sighs.

"You know we can still be friends, right? Do you want to still be friends?" Uriah asks a question I don't want to answer.

"Of course we can still be friends." I say with a smile. He smiles back and I want to hug him. But I don't.

"You know I still like you Tris." He blurts it out and I'm not sure if he meant to say it because he just walks away looking embarrassed. I bite my lip. He still likes me. I still like him, or do I? I don't know. Yes I do, I thought about it a thousand times. But I could never admit it to him.

I rub my temple and then something cold is shoved into my hand.

"Oh!" I say pulling back a glass of water.

"Thanks." It kind of hollow, but he nods like he didn't notice. I put the glass on the closes thing I could find and walk to Tori's apartment to retrieve my clothes and give her hers'.

I walk in and get dressed. "Thanks" I call out the door.

"Whenever." She calls back. "Wait up!" She comes barreling out the door and almost runs into me.

"What?" I yell rubbing my sore arm.

"Did he say anything?" I act appalled.

"You wanted him to talk to me is why you dressed me." She nods and smiles.

"Yeah." She bobs her head and a grin is on her face.

"Well! What did he say?" I sigh deeply.

"He said he still liked me." I say it below a whisper. She must of heard it because she hugs me.

"That's great Tris!" I shake my head. She lets go. "What do you mean? You should be happy!" I shake my head again.

"Go get some sleep Tris, think about it." I thank her and walk away.

I lay in bed and I don't have time to think about it before I'm asleep.

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I walk down to the shop ready to tell Tori about the past events.

"Hey Tori."

Uriah's POV

Tori came to my apartment last night and told me to meet her back here. So I came and she told me to stay back here and listen. I'm still not what sure for though.

Return to Tris's POV

"Tris, sit." Her face is soft.

"Fine." I say taking a seat.

"Tell me about last night." I sigh and begin the adventure all over again.

"A few people commented on my dress and I couldn't find any drinks." She scowls at me.

Uriah's POV

"Tris stop stalling!" Stalling what?

I can't see them but I'm sure Tris is frowning.

"Then I seen Four and Uriah." Her saying my name is like cake. Ah cake, I need some more.

Tris's POV

"Who did you walk to?" She says it slowly and earns a glare. She glares back and hers are a little funny looking.

"Four," she stops me "Why?"

"How does that have to do with anything?" She sighs.

"Why did you? I am trying to help remember."

Uriah's POV

"Okay, I went over there to be closer to Uriah." My mouth drops. I know what I'm here for. I pull back from the wall I was standing against, when they start talking again. My back falls back against the wall, ready to listen for more.

"Then what happened?" I lean in as close as I can get.

"Four went to get me a drink, and…" She trails off. I can tell Tori gives her a disappointed because she begins again.

"Uriah came over, and I heard him say he liked me and he walked away." She said it almost like she was sad about it.

"What do you think about him?" I'm about to lean in closer when I realize if I lean any closer I'll be seen.

"I do too." I hear some shuffles and Tori walks back to talk to me.

She said she liked me. "Now do you see why I brought you here?" I nod, slowly.

"She does like you, so ha!" I don't laugh.

"Yeah, but…" what if I love her.

"What are you so worried about?"

"Love her" I finish the sentence I started earlier. Her face clouds, like she's thinking.

"When you see her tattoo, you'll know she feels the same." I think about it. It sounds like a good enough sign to me.

Author's Note

They switch POV a lot! I know, sorry, sorry! But I hope you liked it. There is a bad storm coming so I may not post tomorrow. :(