"You are so going down this time, Caleb."

I wake up to shouting at the TV and simulation gunshots on a video game. Glancing at the clock, I realize that it is already 10:45.

"I'm hungry guys; let's go to the Pit for breakfast!" I shout, racing down the stairs.

"Tris, its 10:45. Breakfast time is long gone; the body's food cycle will be very messed up if you eat breakfast now. Also, we already ate." Caleb says, in his typical nerdy fashion.

"Well, then let's go for lunch. I'll skip breakfast." I say.

"Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, and I have a science extra credit lab to do, so you and Tobias can go without me." Caleb replies.

"Let's go to the pit for an early lunch, and then we can go look at apartments." Tobias says, pausing the video game.

"Tobias, I'm going to go on a uh run, and then when I come back, we can go." I say, uneasily.

I need to talk to Dylan, and I need to do it soon.

I run up to my room, and I put on the most provocative, you're going to regret losing me, outfit I can find. I grab high waisted, ripped jean shorts that Chris must have left her once, and a tight black tank top. Then I grab a pendant necklace, and I pull my hair out of its bun. Draping the waves over my shoulders I run my fingers through my hair. The tricky thing is getting out of the house without the boys noticing me.

Creeping down the stairs, I notice that there is no noise. I guess no one is down here. I let my guard down, and I run down the stairs.

I race towards the door, and I grab my keys off the entryway table. My hand is on the doorknob, when I hear a voice.

"I thought that you were going on a run, Tris," Tobias says, confused.

"Omigod, you scared the crap out of me. I guess you caught me."

"So where are you going?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"To see Dylan. But not for a good reason. More like to break things off with him, and tell him that I'm going to tell everyone he's a scumbag."

"I'll go with you, I insist. Then we can go straight to the Pit."

"Ok, but promise me, you will stay in the car, unless I send you a sos."

"Promise. I'll do anything for you, you know that, right?"

I don't answer, I just hug him. Pulling away, I look up into his navy blue eyes. I'm lost in his eyes as his lips come crashing down on mine. It's not like with Eric, it's not aggressive. It's passionate.

I pull back, "We should go."

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Dylan lives in a large house, not as big as mine, but pretty big. Tobias sits in the car, and I walk up to the house alone. Should I just knock? What if it's his mom or something?

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK

Dylan answers the door, shirtless. If I didn't hate him, and want to punch him, I might stare at his abs. But I don't, because I hate him.

"We need to talk, now," I spit, wanting to tell him that I'm not to be messed with.

"Fine, but let's go out to the backyard. I don't want my uh brother hearing us."

I stomp through the house and on to his back deck. His yard is nice, with a basketball court.

"What you did last night was the trashiest, douche move that any guy could have ever done. We are through just to let you know, and I will tell my friends what you did. And you remember who my friends are, right? Uriah, Zeke, Will, and Four. They will destroy you if you do anything to me after this moment, so I'd watch my back."

He looks stunned, and I smirk.

"Tris listen," he starts, sounding apologetic, "I genuinely liked you when I asked you out. But then, when I was talking to Lynn, I realized that maybe you weren't the one for me, and Lydia, she just seemed so friendly. So I'm sorry that we didn't work out, but I don't regret what I did."

What an idiot. I grab my phone and press send on the message that says 'SOS' and seconds later, Tobias is bursting through the door to the backyard.

"YOU FUCKING CHEAT ON HER AND YOU DON'T HAVE THE DECENCY TO APOLOGIZE?" Tobias shouts.

"F-Four what are you doing here? Tris I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

I laugh, "No you aren't. Four, let's go, he's beneath us."

As we walk out of Dylan's house, Tobias bends down and kisses me.

"I know that this is terrible timing, but you're hot when you're mad."

"Thanks, for yelling at him."

"Trissy, you don't need to thank me, let's go eat."

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We sit down at the Pit with our food, when I decide that now is the best time as ever to talk to Tobias about us. We kiss all the time, but does that mean that we are dating?

"We need to talk about us. And what we are. I want to be more than friends, but what I can't tell is if we already are…more than that." I say, fading off towards the end.

"Tris, I've thought that you were out of my league ever since I met you, and I've always told myself that if I couldn't date you, I could be your best friend. I never thought, ever that I would get to even hug you, let alone kiss you. I know that we have done things kinda backwards, but will you go out with me?"

I can't believe that this is happening. I've loved him since forever, but I always thought that I was nothing more than his little sister. Until a few days ago, when we first kissed. But I told myself that this was a mistake, and that it wasn't real. But now, I know it's real.

"Yes, of course, Tobias, I'll go out with you."

"Pick you up at 7, tonight?" He asks, winking.

"Sure, you know where I live." I laugh.

He leans across the table to kiss me, and I know how this is how it's supposed to be.

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"I like this one, Tobias. It's big, and it has a nice view of Chicago." I say.

Apartment hunting is tedious, and long. Tobias wants a place where he can have friends over, so it has to have a nice living space. He spoke with Marcus' secretary, and she said that Marcus would give him $400,000 for him to buy an apartment.

"I'd like to make an offer on this one. May I ask, what is the asking price?" Tobias asks, all formal.

"This one is listed at 335,000, and it has been for sale for a month," the realtor says.

"Ok, I would like to put an offer in for 330,000, and have they covered all of the closing costs." Tobias says evenly.

"Ok, I can do that for you." The realtor says, jotting down some notes.

"Are there any repairs that need to be done?" I ask.

"No, Mrs. Eaton, there aren't. This apartment was built in 1990, and has been renovated since."

"Thank you," I say, and then I look at Tobias.

He's trying to conceal his laughter, but Tobias isn't good at concealing his emotions. The realtor leaves, and the instant she's out of the room, he bursts out laughing.

"How old does she think that we are?" he laughs.

"Do we really look like we are 30?" I say, laughing. His laugh is contagious.

I lean up and kiss him, and we hear the door open.

"Congratulations! The owner just called and said that the apartment is yours! Just sign these papers, and you can move in next week!" The realtor chirps, oblivious to what was just going on.

Tobias signs the papers, and the realtor leaves.

"I'm finally free of him." He says. "I will never come home to a drunken Marcus again."

"Let's go home; I have a hot date at 7." I say.

"I wonder who the hot guy is. Do I know him?" Tobias smiles.

"You might have met him, his name is Tobias Eaton." I reply, keeping up the charade.

"Well, you don't want to be late." Tobias kisses me as we walk down Ontario to the car.

A/N: So the Dylan storyline is wrapping up, and the Marcus one is getting started. In the next chapter, they will go on their first official date, and they will deal with Tobias going back to the hospital. Review and tell me what you think! And Sorry again for what happened last night with the weird formatting!

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