(Hey guys, I know the last chapter was really boring and stuff but I'm hoping this one will be a bit better! WARNING: FourTris hits the fan in this chapter! ;) but yeah guys, I hope you all like it!)
Four's POV
As Zeke leaves the house, I pull out my phone and dial Tris' number.
"The loverboy has been dispatched, over" I say, and she giggles heavily down the phone. "Aw" I add, after she giggles.
"What" she asks, still laughing at how stupid I am.
"You have a cute laugh" I say
"You have a cute face" she replies, and I laugh
"Touché" I respond, and sigh
"I need to see you" she says, and there's a hint of lust in her voice
"I need to see you too" I respond, and laugh. "I'm on my way, and I'm bringing Ice cream." I say, and I'm about to put the phone down, but I hear her shouting.
"Wait! I need to ask you something." she says, and I laugh, signalling for her to go on. "When was the last time you showered?" she asks me
"What? Why?" I quiz her, confused.
"When did you last shower?" she sternly repeats herself
"About 5 hours ago..." I cautiously say
"Good. Go get dressed nicely. I want you to come meet my mom" she says, and my heart skips a beat.
-Page break thing-
I decided to wear my clothes differently tonight. I put on a tightly fitting plain black t-shirt with some denim shorts and a nice pair of trainers. Usually, I'd be wearing much more expensive, and fancier stuff but I don't want Tris' mom to think I'm stuck up. Hell, I even took my lip piercing out.
I slicked my hair back, like Alex Turner of the Arctic Monkeys, and slipped on an expensive leather jacket. I set it on the passenger seat of the car and drove to pick Tris up, not from her house but from Shauna's.
I get out of the car, and knock on the door. After several seconds of waiting, she opens the door and pushes me aside.
"And where do you think you're going?" I ask her, flirtatiously.
"Locking you out of your car!" she exclaims and runs to my pegani, opening the door and locking it behind her. I laugh devilishly, reaching into my pocket to get my keys, to find they were in the car. I look up at her, to find her evil grin looking back.
"I hate you" I say, and she blows me a kiss. "So when are you going to let me in?" I ask her, and stick my lower lip out like a child.
"Let me get a photo of you, you always embarrass me" she says, in a flirty yet sad way.
"Fine" I say, and strike a pose.
She takes the picture carefully, concentrating so much she sticks her tongue out. "done" she says and unlocks the door. I start the engine, and she directs me to her parents' house. Apparently her dad is helping her brother with something, so she wanted me to just meet her mom Natalie. I glance down at my phone as I drive, and it's flashing due to the amount of notifications I'm getting from Twitter and Instagram.
I wait until I pull up outside her parent's house to check my phone, and I open twitter straight away. She posted the picture saying
"Poor baby, stuck outside of his car. Shall I let him in? Muahaha" 3k retweets, 8k favourites.
And another one, reading "Taking my favourite to go and meet Momma" With a love heart. It was only posted a few minutes ago, so it doesn't have many notifications yet.
I walk hand in hand with Tris up to the front door, and she walks right on in.
"Mom, I'm home!" she yells, leaving a ring in my ears. "and I have a surprise!" she adds on the end.
"Come into the living room sweetie!" She shouts in return, echoing in the sizeable house. I follow Tris, until we reach a very warm and cosy room with a fireplace lit. Tris' mom is sitting cross legged on a fluffy looking couch, but jumps up when she notices me.
"Tris!" she yells "You could have told me you were bringing company..." she says, and offers her seat to me. "Please young man, take a seat." she waves to where she was previously sat.
"No, no not at all" I say, and she is taken back by my British accent. " please, I insist." I wave her back to sit down.
"You must be Four. Tris never stops talking about you" she says, and I watch Tris' face go bright red.
"Mom shut up!" she begs.
"She's right, you are hot" she says, winking at me, signifying to play along with the joke.
"What can I say? She isn't too bad herself" I retort, laughing with her mother.
"I'm Natalie. Tris' mother. It's a pleasure to meet you...?" she hints for me to tell her my real name
"It's just Four, thanks." I awkwardly brush it off, but she catches the awkward look I give her in good heart.
"Would you like a coffee Four?" She asks, walking out of the room, presumably to the kitchen.
"Um... Yes please!" I have to raise my voice so she can hear me.
"Your daughter wants one too!" Tris shouts, and I laugh. She nods to the seat next to her, and I sit down. She puts her feet up on my legs, and she lies with her head on the opposite side of the couch.
"Make yourself comfortable, you know, on me" I laugh, and she giggles.
"Give me a massage? My feet are freez-"
"I'm not touching your feet" I say in denial, interrupting her.
"Pleeeease, my feet are so cold" she begs, and I shake my head. She looks into my eyes, and pretends to cry.
"Fine." I say, and when I start she takes another photo of me, massaging her feet.
"Got'cha!" she says, with a new found childishness in her voice.
"I hate you" I say, and push her legs away.
"I love you too" she says, seriously. She sits up, and rests her head into my chest. I look down at the top of her head and kiss it, as her mother walks into the room with two cups of coffee in her hands.
"Aw. Cute" she says. I laugh, but Tris scowls at her mother.
"I know she is, She's a keeper" I say, and she looks up at me. I kiss her on the forehead and she kisses me back on the end of my nose.
"So." Natalie says. "Four, tell me about yourself"
(Hey guys! I hope this fluffy chapter made up for such a boring one last time. Sorry I had to cut it short though, I'm so tired. It's 1:38AM where I am, I'm dying here. Anyway guys, as always I hope you enjoy this chapter, and much love! -Al)