Tobias's POV:

She walks out of the bathroom, and I'm taken back her. I say something. I know I say something because I feel my lips move. But I don't know what, I'm still looking at her, studying her, in a dress.

I mean to say something about basketball tryouts, I might've but I doubt I did.

She looks at me, wide-eyed. "They're today?" I must've said something about them then. The school doesn't have a girl's basketball and no girls ever try out for the basketball team at this school. Tris acts shocked, almost like she's going to try out.

Is she? "Are you planning on trying out?" She nods, "Oh well I certainly hope not in that. I have pair of shorts and a tee-shirt you can wear for tryouts. Then its back into your dress." She laughs at me I know I got her out of her 'depression' or whatever it is.

I give myself a mental note, 'Make Tris laugh, all the time.'

Done.

I give her some shorts and a tee-shirt. She'll have to play in her sandals because my feet are too big on her. Even my shirt and shorts are big on her. He has to roll the shorts and well, there's nothing you can do about the shirt.

I laugh at her being so small. She gives me a death grin. I just made my girlfriend, and I don't care. I just have to watch my back.

We go to the gym and the coach looks around the room, he doesn't see Tris yet, thank goodness. I don't know why this makes me happy, it just does.

"Ok guys do 50 school laps! Go!" School laps are where you have to run around the whole school, and we have to do this 50 times. The people who stop sometime are not most likely not considered for the team. Tris is the only girl and I really hope she makes it all 50 laps.

We run right next to each other for a while and then she's ahead of me. I can't tell if I'm slowing down or if she's speeding up.

Ten more laps to go.

Eight.

Four. My nickname. I also make a mental note of that. My nickname, its horrible. I just now remember why I have that nickname.

*Flashback*

Freshman year. Basketball tryouts.

Fifty school laps, already. I run and I feel great up till lap 5. I stop at lap 4 and someone approaches me. He stops with me.

"Hey, what's your name?" I don't want to tell him, everyone knows the mayor beat his son and didn't send him to school until this year. One boy was accused of being the mayor's son. He 'moved' last week. Although people say the mayor took him back out of school. My name was never said onto the subject. I don't want people to know my name, I never do, and I never will.

"Fine be that way, I'm Zeke. Your my friend now, and since you won't tell me your name. I'm going to call you Four. Since you dropped out on lap Four and that's where we met." He holds out his and hand and I shake it.

*End of Flashback*

I keep on running through this flashback and I apparently run an extra lap. When I stop the coach comes up to me and says, "Listen here Four. You ran an extra and have been on this team since sophomore year. Your on the team, no extra work needed." I smile and Tris looks at me. I wink and coach looks over to where I winked.

He walks over to her and says, "Huh, a girl. We'll see how long you last." He looks at her from head to toe and a pang of jealousy wrenches in my stomach.

Stop Tobias, he's a coach. He's not a molester.

Tris's POV:

After the school laps are done and over with he takes us inside and tells us to do 100 pushups, altogether. Anyone that messes up, gets out of line, or drops out, is not considered for the team.

We do 86 pushups and Tobias is watching me the whole time.

Then there is a staccato shot. Almost like a gun, a pistol. I've seen and heard them in movies.

I freeze in my position.

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