You guys are so lucky today.
Love you all so much.
First- I am NOT going to be doing Tobias POV's sorry.. this story is all Tris POV. put your knives away.
I really want to get 100 reveiws, how cool would that be!
9 chapters to go!
I don't own Divergent.
Chapter 11
Sunday
Me and my dad walk down a path in the park, the cool spring air blows over me shaking my hair, and making me pull my cardigan over me tighter. After 'Girly night' I came home at 9 and my dad toke me out for a walk.
"So why are you back here?" I ask my dad over the blow of the wind.
"I missed you, I really wanted to spend time with you. I've been a real shitty father." He tells me. I laugh.
"Yeah you have. But I'm still not forgiving you. why did you leave us?" I say quietly.
"I was in shock. I was in shock that your brother got killed. I was a coward, I ran away from my problems and left you guys to deal with them on your own. A man should never do that." He sighs. "I don't ask you to forgive me, all I ask for is a chance. Let me be the father you've been missing for years." He says.
"What about the divorce papers?" I sneer.
"Just because I want a divorce doesn't mean I don't love you or your mom. I just think that it's easier if we aren't married, your mom understands that." He says.
"Okay." Is all I say.
"So you'll give me a chance?" My dad asks hopefully.
"Yea." I smile. He smiles too and gathers me in a hug.
"Thank you Beatrice. I love you so much." He lets go but is still smiling.
"I love you too dad." I smile
"So," he continues walking down the path. "We could go see a movie later. Right now I have to talk to your mom." He says.
"Okay. I'll see a movie later." I smile again.
"You havn't won yet Tobias." I roll my eyes. My and Tobias made up of course. Instead of going with our usual business going up to his bedroom he points out being a master pool player. My being the person I am accepted his challenge and he brought me down here to play.
"Oh but I will Beatrice." He smirks and leans against his basement wall, poolstick in one hand. "I always do." I roll my eyes
I position myself by the table and aim the white ball to hit the solid red ball. "Careful Beatrice." Tobias says from behind me, his breathe tickling my neck. I try to concentrate on the game but he starts kissing my neck and behind my ear sending shocks of electricity through me. I take aim with my slightly shaking hands as Tobias runs his hands up and down my hips. I shoot and the black ball goes into the hole. I feel Tobias chuckle against my neck and I turn around, glaring at him.
"You little bitch." I yell throwing my pool stick on the ground, it makes a loud clatter as it hits the hardwood. "You just can't keep your hands to yourself long enough for me to make a shot and another thing-" I get cut off by Tobias connecting our lips together, he lifts me up on the pool table and lays me down hovering his body over mine.
"On the pool table. Seriously." I raise an eyebrow.
"I can't help myself Beatrice, you're sexy when you're mad." He smirks and smashes his lips to mine again. Soon we are a jumble of elbows, hands, legs, and fabric.
"What I really want to know" I start to tell Tobias as I pull my shirt back over my head, sitting on the edge of the pool table. "Is why you always ask me about my life and whats wrong with me. What's wrong with you Tobias?" I ask
"Nothings wrong." He shrugs.
"Tobias you sleep with random girls almost everyday."
"So. It's my life style." He replys.
"Why do you sleep with random girls Tobias?" I narrow my eyes.
"I don't...really know." He says confused.
"I think I know." He scoffs. "Seriously!"
"What then," He says.
"I think you're afraid to be alone." I state. "Your parents are never here, your sister is always with you grandma. Nobody is ever here except you alone in this big house."
He frowns but I continue. "When your having sex with these girls your not alone which is why I think you do it, so you won't be alone." I finsh.
"That's bullshit." He sneers.
"You might not want to admit it now but you know deep down that it's true." I snap. "I have to go."
I get up and straighten my pants and smooth down my hair. I walk outside to his porch and call my dad.
"Hey dad?...That movie sounds great right now." I smile.
got nothing to say..nothing to say at all.
until next time..
~M