CHAPTER 25
TRIS POV
I just stand there, scanning my surroundings. I can't believe this. I expected a pretty bachelor party, some girls, alcohol and probably some music. But I certainly didn't expect this. The room is huge, and every inch of it is covered in decoration. The theme of the party must be some type of candy land. Everything is covered in fake dripping chocolate and candies and color cotton which actually looks a lot like cotton candy. There is a long table at the center, covered with all types of real candy, cakes and a big tray filled with colorful neon shots I don't indentify. There is loud music and everything looks amazing. Christina and the other girls must have worked very hard on this. There are colorful lights and everything, absolutely everything, looks incredible.
I realize that I was to concentrate looking at the wonderful decoration to notice there is no one here. I take one step inside and as soon as my feet touch the lounge tiles, confetti and glitter starts falling from everywhere and I see a bunch of people rushing out from many hiding places through the tons of confetti that block my view. Suddenly all the light go out and I no longer feel the confetti falling on top of me. "Hello?" I barely whisper. No answer. I can't even hear breaths. I take one more step inside and suddenly I'm pushed into a chair that seems to have wheels and someone wraps a bandage around my eyes, usually I would starts kicking and screaming, but this night is all about having fun. I feel myself being dragged in the chair rapidly. It abruptly stops, and through the bandage I see a faint glow meaning the light are back. I try to unknot the bandage around my eyes, when someone pulls them off for me and the sight is even more spectacular. All my closest friends and other girls are surrounding me in the dance floor. I'm sitting in the chair in the center. I have no words; hat was a weird but fun welcoming ceremony. Suddenly they all scream "SURPRISE!" in unison. I smile and laugh. The music gets louder and we all start having fun.
TOBIAS POV
I don't want a big thing for my bachelor party. I told Zeke the same thing a hundred times, but he never gave me a coherent answer. After all the days of wondering what would he do, I discover he didn't plan something grotesque after all. I'm glad about this. Strippers and things like that would result in a frustrated Tris. Zeke and my other friends organized something weird but cool at the same time. We are having a campfire at the top of the building the initiates jump from; he even set tents so we can sleep over up there.
The guys and I just sit around and starts drinking. Vey much. Zeke said that if he couldn't have strippers, we must as least get drunk. I didn't object because I know that we will be drunk with any type of bachelor party. I start to think about Tris and what is she doing. I heard her party takes place at one of the lounges near the pit. Zeke interrupts my thoughts with his annoying talking.
"What you thinking about man, Trissy?" he asks as he takes a sip of his beer.
"Yeah and her name is Tris, by the way" I snap back.
"Chill man. Wasn't her name Beatrice?"
"Just shut up" I say rolling my eyes.
"You shouldn't worry" he cracks an evil smile "Christina and the gang probably hired you know… nothing more than strippers" he adds and starts laughing. God, he can be annoying as hell. I look at him and raise my eyebrows. He shrugs and stops laughing "It's just a joke, you know they are not hiring strippers" he says.
"Whatever Zeke" I answer.
MONIC POV
It's been days since I even talked to someone. The only person I've been hanging out with is Lila, a dauntless girl who I consider a bitch. But since people usually say I'm also a bitch, I guess we can be friends. I've been telling her my plans and ideas to ruin the wedding. She was an evil mind and wonderful ideas. I even set a small chalkboard in my apartment. Every time I have an idea I write it down. Most people must consider the idea of having a chalkboard at your apartment to write down ideas to ruin a wedding creepy or insane. But I like it. Everyday when I walk into my living room, I see the board hanging on the wall near the small table in a corner of the room, it always makes me smile. It's like I'm already feeling that beautiful feeling you have when you get what you want and see how your enemies loose.
It's also been a while since I even made eye contact with Tris or Four. I've been trying to keep it hidden because if crazy bitch Tris sees me somewhere she will probably think I want to kill her because she is insane. I don't really blame her because I do want to kill her. I just can't forget all the times she humiliated me in front of other initiates, even if I deserved to be humiliated. All the times I saw her with Four. And how the first thing she told me was to be careful because I flirted with her boyfriend. I caught myself clenching my teeth and pressing my hands in to the small cushion I'm sitting in.
Tonight is the bachelor party for both of them. Tomorrow is the wedding. Bit if my plans succeed there won't be any happily ever after for them. I exhale deeply and look at my surroundings. I'm sitting in Lila's living room waiting for her to get ready so we can go to the bar. I can't stand the thought of Tris having fun in her last night as a bachelorette, so I asked Lila to accompany me on a drinking session. I could just show up at her party and ruin everything. But I want to wait till tomorrow, because it is supposed to be the best day of her stupid worthless life. I smile a little to myself. If I'm lucky it won't be such a good day for her. The sound clicking of high heels interrupts my thoughts and Lila appears in the leaving room.
"Ready?" she asks as she flips her wavy dark brown hair over her shoulder.
"Yeah" I say as I stand up and we both leave the apartment.
TRIS POV
All of us are drinking and laughing and dancing and singing when suddenly Christina holds up her phone. "Twelve o'clock ladies! Time for our super mega bachelor party daring scavenger hunt" she says enthusiastically as she claps her hands. Suddenly the lights go out again and I don't hear anyone breathing in the room.
"Guys? Are you there'" I ask
"One sec!" I hear Christina answer from a distance.
I hear a faint click and the light are back, and in front of me all my friends stand wearing neon pick hoodies that say TRIS BACHELOR PARTY SQUAD in big black letters at the back. They were matching white tights and colorful glasses and hats. I stand there laughing for a minute.
I just stand there and laugh for some seconds. "You guys look great" I say smiling widely.
"Thanks gurl!" Christina says she blows me a kiss playfully. "Now it's time to go" she adds and hold up a wrinkled piece of paper.
"Where are we going?" I say as my friends drag me out of the lounge.
"Bachelor Party scavenger hunt baby!"One of the girls yells. I laugh a little I don't know what the hell this is all about but this is definitely not a time for worries of questions or concerns; this is all about having a remarkable time with my friends.
When we stand at the pit Christina hold up her paper again. "First thing in the list is FIND A GINGER AND TAKE A PICTURE WITH HIMOR HER!" she reads loudly. Many people are staring at us. Well, I don't blame them. I was allowed to keep my dress because Christina said I'm the bachelorette and I'm supposed to look beautiful tonight.
Suddenly all the girls start running and looking for a ginger. We run around the shopping area and the Pit and the hallways until Florence spots a red haired girl entering the bar. Her hair is not really red, somewhere between brown and red and orange. But I guess she is considered a ginger. "Hey! The ginger entering the bar that is wearing a slut cut dress!" she yells. I guess she is a bit tipsy. I decided to wait a bit more before I get drunk. The girl turns around. Oh My God. It's Monic. How could I have missed the detail that Monic has read-brown -orange hair and wears slut cut dresses! I can't believe I didn't recognize her. She looks sharply in our direction and catches my gaze.
"What do you fucking bitches want?" she says still looking at me.
"We need a picture with you" Florence answers as she takes a step forwards and smiles mischievously.
The rules are that I have to do most of the things in the list. But Christina agreed in letting someone else take some of them so we can all have fun and so I don't have to do stuff I abhorrence, particularly anything that involves Monic. I guess Florence is taking this dare because before Monic can answers she steps forwards and just stand next to her, puts her arms around Monic's shoulder and smile sat the camera. Monic tries to break from the embrace, but Florence hugs her tightly and Christina takes the picture.
We all laugh as Florence joins us again and tells Monic to have fun getting drunk to forget her pain and we turn to leave. I hear Monic's frustrated scream behind us but ignore it.
We walk a few steps before Christina reads the next item in the list "FIND ERIC AND SMASH A PIECE OF CAKE IN HIS FACE!" she says smiling. Oh this scavenger-hunt- dare is for me.
"I'll do it!" I say raising my hand
"Okay, so this one goes for Tris!" she says clapping her hands a little.
We all walk towards the cafeteria which is almost empty except for a few people. Christina walks into the kitchen which is located at the back of a room, behind some big doors who aren't supposed to be open by anyone who doesn't work here. But Christina is a natural law breaker and she knows the Sous Chef. We all wait outside until she comes back with a plastic plate holding a big slice of chocolate cake. "Alright everyone! Lets go find Eric" she says cheerfully.
We all know that Eric spends most of his time at his office, even late at night, were he just fools around and gives orders. So we automatically starts walking towards the offices in the glass building above us.
We stand in front of The office that read Eric's name and a has a small plaque that says FACTION LEADER. I stand in front of the group and carefully knock the door. I hear footsteps and then Eric opens up. When he sees us he raises his eyebrows and says nothing.
"Hey Eric!" I say smiling evilly.
"Tris" he says with a small nod "And… company" he adds frowning. "You need something?" he asks probably not wanting to loose his time.
"yes, actually we do" I say as I quickly expose the plastic plate hiding behind my back and smash it in his face. We all laugh and run towards the stairs that will take up back into the compound.
"Shit" I hear him say behind us. This makes me laugh harder.
TOBIAS POV
All of the guys are kind of drunk. But at least fifteen of us still remember our names. Zeke is saying bullshit and dancing and messing around while everyone laughs out loud. I don't know what is funny, but I juts laugh. I'm felling dizzy, but I can stand and I know my name and my favorite color. I mean, I'm not drunk. I keep laughing for no reason as my friends say things I don't understand. Anyways, it's funny.
I wonder what Tris is doing. "Hey… Zeke where is my beautiful blond lady?" I ask before I start to laugh again. This is so fucking funny.
"Oh you mean Trissy? She must be hanging around with her beautiful legs." He says and starts laughing too. I abruptly stop.
"Don't look at her legs, only I can do that!" I say feeling what I think is annoyed.
I see Uriah is laughing and I automatically join him, I don't know why. I think this is the funniest thing ever. I don't even understand what is going on, but it's funny.
TRIS POV
I look at my watch, its three o'clock in the morning. The girls and I have been messing around for a while now, at least two hours. We completed the twenty five items in the list. I did most of the things, at least fifteen and the other girls did the rest. We drunk some more at the lounge before we decided to go to Christina's apartment for our sleep over. We had an amazing time. But I'm already feeling dizzy and I don't want to wake up with a hangover tomorrow. I wonder what Tobias is doing. Christina told me the boys are having a campfire at the top of the building where the initiates jump from and that they are sleeping intents. They must all be drunk.
As soon as we arrive at Christina's apartment we change into the special pajamas Christina designed, black tops with colorful dots and lacy straps and matching cotton shorts. I drop into a mattress and as soon as my head hits the pillow I feel very sleepy. As Christina said I need at least 10 hours of beauty sleep to compensate our wild night. I will sleep until late tomorrow since the wedding doesn't start till eight PM. Someone turns out the lights and I slowly start dozing off.
A.N: HEY EVERYONE! AGAIN MY INTERNET CONNECTION WASN'T WORKING AND I COULDN'T UPLOAD THE CHAPTER. I'VE HAD THIS WRITTEN FOR DAYS! I HOPED YOU LIKED THE PARTIES. I COULDN'T DO MUCH WITH TOBIAS' PARTY, BUT AT LEAST I TRIED TO MAKE IT ORIGINAL. THX TO EVERYONE WHO REVIES AND FOLLOWS AND FAVORITES! THE WEDDING IS STARTING IN NEXT CHAPTER BUT IT WILL PROBABLY BE ONLY A BRIEF PART, NOT THE WHOLE THING. IF YOU HAVE ANY IDEAS TELL ME! AND BY THE WAY I'M SORRY IF I HAD ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES. I DON'T USUALLY HAVE TIME TO PROOFREAD.
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