Divergent Prestigious High
"It's not what's on the outside, it's what's on the inside or maybe even both"
Tris and Tobias arrive at the Pedrad's house in a Lamborghini. The party was for the football win, even though some Chicago State High players were invited since they were friends with Uriah and Zeke.
You could feel the beat standing outside of the house. The heavy bass with the loud, meaningless lyrics shouting at you. On the porch were a couple of teenagers, already drunk, making out on any surface they could find. The smell of the booze surrounded the wooden house.
Tobias interlocked his hand with Tris's and headed toward the party. But Tris holds him back.
"Do you mind before we go into the party to go for a small walk," Tris asks than chuckles "So you know, I don't get a bigger headache,"
"No at all," Tobias replies smiling before kissing the top of head.
The two lovers walk toward the local park. Swinging their arms, bouncily walking along the cracked, concrete pathway. Little was illuminated, it was the hour before the street lights were turned on. They walked in a peaceful silence before finding a log to sit on. Tris's small head leaning on Tobias's shoulder. Looking at the same Polaroid Chris took, she had some kind of obsession with it.
"I have an idea," Tobias spoke up.
Tris tilted up her head to look at the familiar soaring blue eyes.
"You should take a photo of that and put it up on Instagram,"
Tris's eyes light up before she quickly takes out her phone taking a photo.
"What caption should I put on?" she asks
"I have such a lucky boyfriend," Tobias suggest smiling.
"And you have such a lucky girlfriend," Tris says before kissing him on the cheek than inserting her caption: "You should say: I have such a luck boyfriend ~ Four Eaton,"
On the way back to the party. Tris smiled at the thought of them finally be official. Tobias was thinking about how amazing his girlfriend was. The finally arrived back standing right in front of double door, oak door. Tobias placed his hand on the warm silver handle and twisted it, opening the door. They were struck with a crowded hallway with the smell of sweat and alcohol. The music was incredibly loud with the DJ mixing the discs every now and then.
They swam there way through the crowd somehow finding their friends. Tobias and Tris got separated. Tobias going with the guys and Tris going with the girls.
Shauna chucked a red solo cup in her hand. Marlene pulled her onto the dance floor and Christina asked her where she was.
"I was with Four," she shouts
Christina winks at her before giggling.
'Alcohol' Tris thought before taking a sip of her cup of strong alcohol.
Tris scrunched her eyes from the burning sensation in her through. It burned but it felt good making Tris chug the whole cup. Shauna poured some more of this mysteriously good-tasting alcohol into her cup. Tris skulled the whole cup making the girl whistle, attracting attention. Tris started feeling a bit dizzy. Shauna poured another cup with people shout "SKULL IT". Tris does what is shouted at her before whooping at the end and throwing the cup away.
"OKAY, IT'S TIME TO INTRODUCE A NEW GAME I MADE UP," Uriah shouts into the DJ microphone.
People cheer.
"It's called Body Shot Feuds, people judge how good you body shot was the winner gets a kiss from," Uriah shout "Uhhh, TRIS,"
"WHAT?" Tris says annoyed.
"Sorry, your hot and not my girlfriend" Uriah says flashing an apologetic smile.
"I'm going to kill you,"
"Woah, no death threats now Tris, LET'S START,"
Various body shots were done. Three words: sexual, kissy and boobs.
Tobias came up behind her wrapping his arms around her waist.
"I'm not letting anyone but me kiss you," he whispers in her ear.
Tris could smell alcohol polluting his usual minty breath. But who care's? She was drunk as well.
He lifted her up and placed her down on the counter.
"Hit me," he shouted, his low voice echoed throughout the room.
Uriah gave him a slice of a lime. Tobias gave the lime to Tris to place in her mouth.
**This gets a bit sexual, you have been warned**
Tris pulls her shirt up stopping just under he bra.
Uriah pours some tequila in her belly button and sprinkles salt over her. Finishing by placing whipped cream on the top of her breasts. Tobias starts drinking up the tequila, swirling his moist tongue of her stomach area. He sucks on some part of her stomach before moving up licking up the salt. He does quick swipes with his tongue just under her bottom of her bra. He peeks his long tongue up a bit before moving down south.
He glided his wet tongue from the bottom of her stomach to the top. He ends the stomach area with a long kiss just under her bra. Four grips onto her waist pulling her up into a standing position leaning against the counter. He licks the top off the swirled up whipped cream teasing her. Than he digs his tongue deeper into the swirl spreading it around her breasts. Tobias arrived at the bottom of the neatly swirled whipped cream placing a soft kiss at the top of her breast. He finished the long body shot taking out the slice of lemon out of her mouth than giving her a long kiss not fearing to add a bit of tongue.
He pulled his lips of Tris's and the people around them cheered.
"Well, that was some something," Uriah says with the largest smile planted on his face. "Anymore volunteers?"
"No? Okay who do you think was the best?"
The people chanted 'Fourtris' loudly and confidently.
"Well, Four you know what you get,"
Tris jumped up. Securing her legs around his waist and her arms around her neck. Tobias supported her up staying there while there lips connected.
"Let's get back to the party," Zeke shouts.
Once again Tris and Tobias get separated.
Christina pulled Tris to the side.
"Okay, kill me if you guys aren't officially dating, I mean half of the couples in this world probably haven't gotten even close to what just happened," Christina states.
"Yeah," Shauna chimes in.
"We kinda…. Like just started 'offically' dating," Tris says flashing a smile.
"FINALLY MUCH," Marlene shouts drunkly "CAN WE GET BACK ON THE DANCE FLOOORR?"
They headed there ways on the wooden floor. Tris stood there awkwardly. Moving side to side, wiggling a bit but she was saved by Tobias who, as always, placed his hands around her waist from behind.
"You know I love the fact that your mine," Tobias whispers in her ear.
"I love the fact that this hot bod is all mine," Tris replies seductively.
"Want some?" Tobias asks shaking his beer.
Tris nods drinking some.
They danced around drunkly. Swaying, spinning, singing.
"I need to pee," Tris whines like a child before heading to the closest bathroom.
A hand covered her mouth dragging her to the bedroom across the hall from the bathroom. The hand smelt like lemons and honey, the smell was so familiar. The hand was rough like a batch of dead skin. It also had a faint smell of dirt and grass.
"I got her," this soft sounding voice said.
AL. it was Al.
"Good, did you make sure no one saw?"
Al nodded, handing Tris to Peter. Peter taped up her mouth and tied her hands behind her.
"Turn off the lights," Peter said
Within a matter of second it was pitch black.
Tris grunted at the feeling of the side of her face colliding.
"Aww little Tris is now really useless," he taunts
Tris screams as loud as she can as Peter cut open her shirt with a cold dagger.
"What are you looking at? Peter growls at Al.
"I thought you were just gonna teach her a lesson,"
"I am, for rejecting me, you an have some of her when I'm done,"
Tris widened her eyes. She didn't think this was how she was going to loose her purity. She looked at Al, tears brimming her eyes fighting to fall out. Pleading him to help. He stood there like a robot. His head titled toward the ground ignoring everything.
"Now bitch if you stay still nothing with hurt, if you make any noise I'll make it hurt" Peters threatens undoing the zipper of his jeans.
Tris had tears slipping down her face. When Peter came near her she had a quick brain and kicked him in the balls. She stood up but with her hands she couldn't do much. She kicked Peter in the face but Peter caught her foot and pulled her down.
"It ain't that easy, bitch,"
Peter stripped the tape roughly off her mouth. The moment the tape came off Tris's mouth hurt with mini stings all over but she still screamed. As loud as she could but she knew it was useless. The music outside was way too loud. Her mouth was quickly tortured the moment Peter's mouth was smashed against her. She bit down on Peter's lips as hard as she could. She started screaming louder and louder with tears flooding out of her eyes as she ran towards the door. Peter, yet again, got another come back pulling her long luscious hair than placing his hand over her mouth.
"AL GET THE FUCKING TAPE,"
Al responded to that demand grabbing the tape. The heard the door knob jiggle from the other side. It was Four. He went looking for Tris, smartly he headed to the closest toilet but she wasn't there. He had heard muffled screams but he thought it was just come stupid teenagers screwing until there was a call for help. He became alert twisting the doorknob but it was locked.
'Here I go' Four thought.
He stuck three hard punches on the thin wooden door. His knuckles were bleeding but he didn't care. He finished off with kicking the door down. He saw Al taping Tris's mouth shut with Peter behind her. He went into fighting mode. Becoming tense and logical.
He struck only one punch at Al and Al fell unconscious at the impact.
"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOUR DOING?" he growled
Peter froze with fear. Four picked him up by his collar and threw him against the wall. Peter's body fell relaxed with his head down and his eyes shut.
Four headed over to Tris and untied her arms and took off the tape on her mouth. She had only had her bra on.
Obviously they had attracted a lot of attention. Four quickly took of his shirt and gave it her.
Tris hugged onto Tobias, she was mortifed.