A/N- yay! 17k reads and over 100 reviews! You guys are too amazing.

Only two days until I get to see One Direction!

also, I'm going to see Guardians of the Galaxy with my friend tonight. Has anyone seen it and if so, how was it?

please help me. My dad keeps sending me pictures of Big Time Rush or Big Time Rush lyrics or Justin Bieber lyrics or The Wanted lyrics and I HATE ALL OF THEM! He won't stop help.

I'll let you read now.

Disclaimer- I don't own Divergent. Veronica Roth does. I'm not clever enough to come up with a word like pansycake.

Tris' POV:

I'm alone when I get up the next morning. Tobias had to be at the tattoo parlor early to open it and I don't have to start my job until tomorrow. Tobias has been wishing me luck for working with Zeke. He can't be that bad, can he?

I begin to wonder what woke me until I hear the pounding on the door.

"FOUR! OPEN THE DOOR!" She yells. "Hey! That rhymes!" She laughs.

I groan and get out of bed and walk to the door. I open it to reveal Christina. "What are you doing here?" I ask.

"what are you doing? Why aren't you ready yet?"

"What? I just got up!"

"You promised to go shopping with me again!"

"What? I went with you yesterday."

"That's why I said again." Christina says, putting emphasis on the 'again'.

I groan. "Fine. Let me just go get ready."

"Yay!" Christina claps her hands like a little 5 year old.

I roll my eyes at her and walk back into the apartment to grab a pair of black jeans and a black t shirt to change into. I hurry into the bathroom and change, brush my teeth, and brush my hair. Then I leave the bathroom and throw on my black converse high tops. Everything is black.

I go over to where Christina is sitting on mine and Tobias' couch. She looks up. "Ready?"

I nod. "Ready."

She gets up and looks me over, making me slightly uncomfortable. "We have a lot of work to do." She says.

"Nothing that shows my back or my shoulders."

"Why not?" She whines.

I pull my sleeve up, showing her some of the cuts from Marcus' knife. "And I have about one hundred scars on my back and a tattoo I don't want anyone to see."

"You're impossible to help." Christina sighs.

"It's not my fault I had an awful childhood."

"You're right. Let's go!"

Christina opens the door and we step out and I lock the door behind us. We are barley 10 feet away from the door when Tobias comes running up. He smiles when he sees me.

"Morning, beautiful." He says, kissing the top if my head.

"Hey, Tobias." I reply.

Tobias looks at Christina. "Good luck." He whispers softly in my ear.

"I'll need it."

"See you later. Have fun." Tobias disappears in our apartment and sprints out a few seconds later. "Forgot my keys." He responds to the strange look I'm giving him. I nod and he disappears again, leaving me alone with the monster we call Christina.

23 bags and 13 stores later, Christina finally lets me go back to Tobias and I's apartment.

Tobias' POV:

My alarm clock wakes me at 6:30. I quickly shut it off before it can wake Tris. I give her a quick kiss on her forehead and watch her sleep for a minute. She looks so beautiful when she's sleeping. She always looks beautiful though. She just looks her age when she sleeps.

When I finally snap back to reality, I get up and change into black jeans and a black t shirt, as usual. Tris is still sleeping when I finish, so I decide not to bother her. I head down to the cafeteria to get a bagel to eat when I run into Christina.

"Hey Tobias!" She yells.

"God, Christina. I'm right here. No need to yell."

"Where's Four?"

"Sleeping."

"Where?"

"Our apartment."

"Well, I know that. Where is your apartment?"

I smirk, knowing I'm annoying Christina. "Apartment 221B."

"Thanks! Bye Tobias!" Christina yells, running off.

'Poor Tris is in for a hard day of shopping again'. I laugh to myself.

I grab my food and make my way to the empty, dark tattoo parlor. I reach for my keys in my pocket, and they're not there. I must've left them in the apartment.

"Dammit." I mumble to myself and sprint off to our apartment. Christina and Tris are just walking out of the door when I get there.

I smile at Tris. "Morning, beautiful." I say, kissing the top of her head.

"Hey, Tobias." She replies.

I eye Christina suspiciously. She is giving me a look that says I should be slightly worried for my girlfriend. I lean into Tris' ear. "Good luck." I whisper.

"I'll need it."

"See you later. Have fun." I sprint into the apartment and grab my keys off the kitchen counter. Then I run out the door and Tris gives me an odd look. "Forgot my keys." I explain.

She nods and I run off, back to the parlor. It is 7:01 now. Great. Only one minute late!

I unlock the door and turn the lights on. I get everything ready and then sit down at the desk in the front of the parlor. A minute later, Tori comes in. She eyes me suspiciously.

"You weren't late again, were you, Tobias?" She asks.

I throw my hands up in the air. "God! You're ten minutes late one time and you never hear the end of it!"

"It was twice." Tori stops to think for a second. "And both times it was an hour late. And you wonder why I don't trust you to open the parlor anymore!"

We both laugh. While we are waiting for the customers to come in, we talk, laugh, and tell corny jokes.

Our first customer of the day is Spencer. Tori tells me to take him, so I do. I take him into the back of the parlor and start to get a needle and ink ready.

"What would you like today?" I ask, still focused on the needle.

"I want a butterfly on the back of my left shoulder."

I nod and pull out a drawing pad and a pen. I sketch a butterfly and ask for Spencer's approval. He likes it and takes off his shirt so I can do the tattoo. This is a great job. Scarring peoples skin and getting paid for it. What can be better?

When the tattoo is finished, I get out a mirror and Spencer looks at his tattoo and smiles.

"Thanks, Tobias."

I nod and take the mirror back and put it away. I turn around, back to Spencer when his lips meet mine.

A/N- what do you think? Tris and Tobias or Spencer and Tobias?

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