A/N- heeyyyyyyyyyyyy

How are you guys today?

Today is one year since Phillip Seymor Hoffman died. I can't believe it's already been a year.

Lenny Kravitz was amazing on the Super Bowl half time show yesterday. That was pretty mu the only reason I watched it.

I don't really have much to say. I have school tomorrow, so I have no clue if I will be able yo update until next Saturday. I'll try though.

Enjoy, everyone. Thanks for reading.

Disclaimer- I own nothing.

Tris' POV:

Christina and I step into the small house we used to live in together.

It is pretty much empty. Our parents already sent most things that we need to London.

I walk around the house with a strange feeling inside of me. It's so weird to see this house empty like this.

I go up to Christina's old room where I predict she is, and I am right.

"Hey, Christina, want to go get something to eat before we visit our parents?" I asks.

She turns to me. "Sure. Let's go. Where do you want to go?"

I think for a second. "Divergent Diner?" I suggest. Divergent Diner is our favorite place to go out and eat.

"Let's go!" Christina yells.

We walk to the diner. It's only a short walk away, so why drive? We don't have our car anyway.

Less than dive minutes later, Christina and I are walking into the diner. Our usual waitress, Tori, instantly notices us and rushes over.

"Hey, Tori!" I say. "How are you?"

"I am great. How was the tour, girls? A headline tour next year hopefully." She nudges Christina with her arm.

"I got a record deal. We're moving to London so I can record new songs soon." Christina informs her.

Tori claps her hands together excitedly. "I'm so proud of you!" She pulls Christina into a hug before turning to me. "And you, Tris? Anything of importance happen to you?"

"I have a boyfriend."

Tori pulls me into a tight hug. "I knew you wouldn't stay alone forever!" She exclaims. "Now, let's get you girls something to eat." We go over to the usual table me and Christina sit at.

"I'm assuming the usual?" Tori asks.

"Yep." Christina and I say in sync.

Tori goes off to give our orders to the cook, her brother George, who always gives us extra bacon with our bacon, egg, and cheese sandwiches because we are friends with Tori.

Tori has to take other customers' orders, so Christina and I just keep a small talk between ourselves.

"When are you going to start recording?" I ask.

"A week after we move into our flat in London." She replies. "My manager wants to give me time to get settled in. London is a lot different than Chicago."

"Thanks nice. Just imagine moving there and not even having time to settle in before you're back to working your ass off."

Christina laughs and nods in agreement. "So what about you, Tris? You going to start writing any time soon?"

I pause to think before answering. Christina knows that I want to be an author one day. Not many people know that. I sigh. "I don't know. I don't know what to write. Every good idea seems to be already taken."

"It'll come to you one day. Don't worry." Christina reaches across the table and pats my shoulder.

Just then, Tori comes back with our sandwiches and we immediately begin to eat the delicious food you can only get at Divergent Diner.

We eat, occasionally talking, before we finish and leave the diner after paying and saying goodbye to Tori.

"Meet back at the house at 5?" I ask Christina as we arrive at the train station. It is currently only 2:40, so that gives us plenty of time to catch up with our families.

"Alright. See you later." Christina says, before turning and heading off to the train that will take her to the Candor part of town, rather than the Abnegation sector where I am going. Christina and I both live in the Dauntless part. There is also the Erudite and Amity.

All of the factions in the city used to have a lifestyle that you had to live by wherever you lived, but now it is just a way to keep the different parts of the city organized.

I put my headphones on, putting my music on shuffle, and stepping onto the train before it is completely filled up.

The train ride is short, only a few minutes long. The train comes to a halt and I quickly exit, walking through the familiar streets of Abnegation.

Once I reach the house where my parents live, I knock on the door, waiting for only a few seconds before the door opens revealing my mother with a warm smile on her face.

"Beatrice." She pulls me into a hug, which I return. "I missed you."

"I missed you to, mom." I reply.

My mother pulls away from me and looks at me. "Oh, Beatrice. You're so beautiful." She says, before having a smirk grow on her face. "Did you meet any men in Europe?"

I laugh. "Yeah. I kinda have a boyfriend?" I say, as more of a question than a statement.

"What's he like?"

"Perfect."

"Will he treat you right?"

"Of course. He's amazing."

"Then I approve." My mother takes me inside. "Andrew! Beatrice is here!" She calls.

My father shows up, walking out of the kitchen with a towel drying his hands. He puts it down and embraces me in a hug.

"How have you been, Beatrice?" He asks.

"I've been great. How is everything home here?"

My father takes a quick glance over at my mother. "Your mother and I have something to tell you." He says.

I nod. "Okay. What is it?"

"We are having another child. You're going to be an older sister." My mother says, the smile on her face looks bigger than usual.

"Really?" I exclaim, earning a nod from both of the. "That's amazing!" I hug them both.

"Let's sit down." My father suggests. "Would you like anything to eat?"

"No thanks. Christina and I just got lunch at Divergent."

We go to the living room and sit down.

"How is Christina doing?" My mother asks.

"She's good. She got signed to a label. She'll be starting to record an EP or album shortly after we get back to London." I reply.

"That's great. Let her know we say our congratulations. Okay?"

I nod. "Of course."

We stay talking about everything happening to us recently until 4:45, when I decide to start heading back to Christina and I's house.

My parents each hug me goodbye and I leave after promising to call often after we move.

I catch the train home to Dauntless and arrive home a few minutes before 5. Christina arrives a few minutes after I do and we go to bed, hoping to avoid too much jet lag if we get more sleep now.

We will only live in Chicago for only another two days.

Only two more days until I get to see Tobias again also.

I drift off to sleep with only Tobias on my mind.

I am so in love.