TRIS POV

I wake up to an annoying beeping sound. I decide to ignore it but the longer I ignore it, the louder it gets. I growl and feel around for whatever is making the noise. Once I find it, I punch it and flies across the room. I hear a smashing sound and the beeping stops. I sigh with content and slowly opening my eyes, allowing them to adjust to the light. I try to sit up but pain floods my entire body. I flop back down on the bed.

Tobias then chooses now to walk through the door. He looks at the thing I smashed on the floor, then back at me.

"That was my alarm clock." He says with his eyebrows raised.

"Yeah, well get over it. It was annoying the fuck out of me." I say to him. He chuckles and sits next to me on the bed.

"It was wasn't it?" He says while staring at me. This causes me to laugh slightly.

"What day is today?" I say trying to subside some of my confusion.

"Its saturday morning. I found you yesterday morning and you have been sleeping ever since." He tells me.

"I was gone for five days?" I ask him.

"Yeah, you were taken Monday afternoon and we found you early Friday morning." He says with sad eyes. I close my own eyes so I don't have to look at him being sad. I start to think about everything that has happened. Then it hits me. I broke up with him, he cheated on me. Why did he look for me? I thought he never loved me.

"Why am I here? Why are you here? I thought we broke up." I say a little more harshly then intended. The sad look in his eyes gets even sadder.

"Tris, you have to listen to me. I know you think I cheated on you but that never happened. It was all just a big misunderstanding." He says in a pleading tone.

"Bull shit! I saw you walk into a room with some slut!" I say as loud as my hoarse voice will allow me.

"Nothing happened! I brought her up there so I could tell her to back off. It was too loud downstairs and she couldn't hear me." He tells me. I stare at him for a few moments before responding.

"How do I know you are telling the truth." I say raising an eyebrow at him.

"Call Christina. I told her and she believes me." He says. I think it over for a second. Christina is a human lie detector so he must be telling the truth. It still doesn't make much sense though.

"Okay, I believe you. But that still doesn't explain why you have been icing me out all weekend and why you let on saturday." I tell him in a less harsh tone.

"Oh, about that." He says while scratching the back of his neck. He only does that when he is nervous. What could he be nervous about. He keeps opening and closing his mouth as if trying to find the correct words.

"Just spit it out." I snap at him. He looks a bit taken aback but continues anyway.

"I was looking under your bed for my sock and I might have found your diary. I started to read it and then stopped once it said that you didn't love me." His says has his head hangs and he stares at the ground. I slap him in the arm as he says this.

"You idiot! If your going to read my diary, at least read to the end! Everything I said in there was wrong. I realize what crap that all was now. I said it in my last entry and you would know that if you continued to read!" I yell at him. This is why he has been ignoring me. I knew that stupid diary would come back to bight me in the ass.

"I know that now. Christina told me." He says sheepishly. I just shake my head at him.

"Why didn't you ask me about it instead of leaving?" I ask him slightly confused.

"Because I was being stupid and made a rash decision. Probably one of the worst decisions of my life." He says while staring at me in the eyes.

"Promise me you will always come talk to me before you make assumptions." I say while grabbing his hands and rubbing small circles on them. He looks at me for a second before answering.

"Does this mean you are taking me back?" He says with hopeful eyes.

"Of course I am! I don't know how I was planning on living without you honestly." I say before capturing his lips with mine. We kiss before he pulls away and stares at me with hard eyes.

"What about Peter? I thought you two were going out now." He says with jealousy laced into his voice. I laugh a little at the fact that he is jealous of Peter. Disgusting and hideous Peter.

"No, we are not together. He is blackmailing me into being with him. He wants to improve his reputation so girls will sleep with him. I get to break up with him in a week." I say remembering the deal we made.

"What is he blackmailing you with?" Tobias says, the jealousy still evident on his face.

"He said he would kill you." I say in a soft voice.

"Tris, I can handle myself. You don't need to protect me." He says while cupping my face with his hands.

"I know you can. But what if he does get you. How do you expect me to live with myself if I am the reason your dead?" I say to him.

"How do you expect me to get through the next week, watching you make out with Peter?" He says spitefully.

"I won't be making out with him. Just pecks here and there so people think we are a couple." I say trying to calm him down and make him understand.

"That is still kissing." He growls at me.

"I want to be with you. Not him. He is despicable. Just know that every time I kiss him, I am imagining that it is you, okay?" I tell him.

"Okay. But I'm still not happy about this." He says in return.

"I'm not either." I say before connecting our lips again. This time we keep going until we are both lying naked under the covers of Tobias' bed. We are both now breathing heavily and staring into each others eyes.

"I love you. You know that, right?" I say to him.

"I know. I love you too. You know that, right?" He says, mocking me a little. I giggle before responding.

"Yes I do know that, superman." I say before sweetly kissing him on the lips. He smiles into the kiss before pulling away.

"I almost forgot. I have your birthday present for you. I wasn't able to give it to you on your birthday because... well, you know." He says while getting out of bed and walking into his closet. I admire his hot body as he goes and comes back with a small box. The box is light blue and has a white ribbon tied around it. I instantly know its from Tiffany and Co. I smile as he hand sit to me and climbs back under the covers.

I open the box and immediately smile a necklace with a rose gold chain and a medium sized Diamond in the middle. It is simple yet still gorgeous. Because it is from Tiffany, I know it must have been really expensive.

"Tobias, you didn't have to spend this much money on me." I say as I stare at the necklace, wide eyed.

"I know I didn't have to. I wanted to." He says while he takes the necklace out of the box. He motions for me to turn around and I do. He takes the necklace and clasps it around my neck. I look down at it and smile.

"I love it." I say before kissing him square on the lips. We pull away form each other smiling.

"Its almost as beautiful as you." He says while staring into my eyes. I blush slightly and pull him in for another kiss. He starts to run his hands through my hair. He pulls back and smiles.

"I forgot to tell you how hot you look with your new hair. It took everything in me not to pounce on you int hat parking lot." He says with a smirk. I laugh and kiss him again.

We decide to put on a movie. We chose "She's the Man" and cuddle with each other as we watch. We spend the rest of the day watching movies, talking, and kissing, never getting out of bed to clothes back on.

**Time Skip**

I pull into the school parking lot with Tobias. I grab his hand and kiss it before walking up to the school alone. Tobias and I need to pretend we aren't together because I am supposed to be with Peter. This might just be the most torturous week ever. You would think last week would have been worse than not being able to kiss my boyfriend but I don't even remember last week. Everything after the first beating is still a blur. It is slowly coming back to me but I still don't remember a lot.

The bruises have faded to a point where I could cover them with concealer. The only noticeable remnant of my week of being captured is the slight limp I walk with. No one here even knows about me being kidnapped. Tobias told the school that we were both on vacation. I like it better this way. This way no one will pity me. They will treat me like normal.

I reluctantly walk over to Peter's locker after I pick up and drop off my books. I stand there and wait for him to walk over. He walks in. When he sees me, he puts this creepy smile on his face. He walks over and I peck him on the lips. It takes all my self restraint to not start gagging.

"Hey, babe. Where have you been?" He asks me. I can feel bile rise in my throat when he calls me babe.

"I went on an unexpected vacation." I tell him, hoping he doesn't realize I am lying. he just nods his head and grabs his books. When he closes his locker, he grabs my hand and we walk through the hallway to my class. We stop outside my class and I kiss him before slipping inside.

Apparently, Peter and I were visible to everyone in the class, as they are all staring at me now. I hold my head high, like I always do, and walk to the back of the class. I plop down in my seat and pull out my books. As I am getting a pencil out, I hear a squealing coming from the front of the class. I look up and see Christina standing there.

"TRISSY!" She yells running up to me. I stand up and jump into her open arms.

"Hey, Chrissy. Miss me?" I say with a huge grin. She just laughs and nods her head. We both sit down after hugging for a little while.

"Oh my god! That necklace is gorgeous! Where did you get it." She says while pointing to Tobias' gift that hangs on my neck. I lean over and whisper to her os nobody hears.

"It was Four's birthday present to me. he gave it to me when I got back." I say. Christina is the only one that knows that Tobias and I are dating again. The others still think I am seeing Peter. What can I say? I can't lie to her.

She silently squeals as she examines the necklace. "Tiffany's, correct?" She asks me. I nod in response. I am about to say something when Ms. Mathews walks in and starts class.

Class goes by quickly and soon I am packing up to leave. Peter is waiting outside the door for me. I inwardly groan but fake a smile and grab his hand. We walk down the hallway in an awkward silence. I finally make it to my art class. I kiss him yet again and wait for him to walk away before going into the class.

Right before I enter the class, a hand grabs me and pulls me around a corner. I look up into Tobias' ocean blue orbs. He looks around to make sure everyone is in class before pulling me into a kiss. His hand runs through my hair, pulling me closer to him. I lightly placed my arms on his hips as he does this. We continue to kiss until the late bell rings. We pull apart and smile.

"You have no idea how badly I have been wanting to do that all day." He says with a smirk.

"Oh, I have a good idea considering how badly I have wanted to do that all day." I say, matching his smirk. We both laugh and head inside to art class, trying to go unnoticed. the unnoticed part doesn't work out because Tori sees us trying to sneak in.

"Where have you guys been?" She sternly asks. The entire class turns to look at us. Some start snickering. It must be because of our swollen lips and my make out hair.

"Uh, the library?" Tobias stupidly says. i turn to him and give him a 'wtf' look. Tori just huffs and goes back to whatever she was working on. I quickly take my seat along with Four. Uriah leans over from his table and taps my shoulder. I turn around and look at him.

"What?" I snap at him.

"Why were you just making out with Four? I thought you were dating Peter." Uriah whisper yells to me.

"I have no idea what you are talking about and yes I am dating Peter." I whisper yell back before turning back to my table. I glance at Four and see him holding in his laughter. I punch him in the balls under the table. He groans and puts his head down on the table.

"Are you alright Four?" Tori calls form her desk, looking at him worriedly. He puts a thumbs up, not able to take his head off the desk form the pain. I start shaking form the laughter I am trying to hold in. Once he takes his head off the table, he starts giving me the 'I will get you back for that' look. I just chuckle and go back to my work. Like I would ever be scared of him. He would never hurt me, or at least I think he wouldn't. I guess I will just have to find out.