This is just a fluffy fanfic about what would happen if there was no war. I know this is used often but those are my favorite types of fanfics to read so I figured I would write my own! Rated T just to be safe!

Tris is in love with Four. But Four, her former intimidating instructor, has a girlfriend, Eliza, who doesn't want to share him with anybody. As much as Tris tries to hide her feelings, she doesn't succeed. And Four, likewise, becomes tense whenever she's near. The story unfolds as Eliza's secret gets revealed and Four and Tris struggles to find their way to each other. (COMPLETE!)

Or maybe I'm looking towards the south. Past the farms and the sweet tea into Mexico and Latin America. Perhaps the cardinal directions don't apply. Maybe we don't look north, or south, east or west. Perhaps we look forward, into the future. Or we look back into the past. Maybe some people have stopped looking all together. Maybe others don't know what they're looking for.