FOUR POV
Chapter song: Demons by Imagine Dragons
I am broken out of my thoughts as Zeke's head pops out of the door as lit as his big goofy smile. The smell of alcohol and the blast of music huts me hard and knocks me into reality.
I swear I must've tried on a fifty shirts today for the party.
Something told me I wanted to look good.
She would be here today.
Not that it matters but...
Zeke ushers me in and pushes me towards the kitchen.
He grabs beer and thrusts another in my free hand.
"You my boy, did the right thing by showing up.", he says pointing at me as he sips his beer. "I hope you decked up. Candor and Dauntless after party with the gang. And bro enjoy...", he pushes off the counter and passes me whispering in my ear,
"You know Mellisa right. That hot chick from the ski trip last year."
"Yeah what about her", I grunt out, half aware of Zeke's intentions.
"Bro she is so hot and she is here today. Also she is so into you. You gonna have a long night Four." he says.
"Shut the fuck up Zeke. She is not my type." is reply.
"Woah woah woah, chill man. There's nothing wrong in try is it?" he winks at me. "I've heard she is very flexible."
Ughhhhh... Fucking Zeke.
"Whatever.." I say turning back on the counter to pick up the bottle opener.
I flick off the top and take a sip open the other beer and head out to the main hall.
As i plop down on the couch sipping my beer, I feel my thoughts turning in my head.
The lady... The call girl who was at my home yesterday.
Marcus... How he woke up in a good mood today.
He told me that he would not come home tonight. So maybe i can crash in here at Zeke's.
My back stings as i feel a hand dragging up towards my neck on top of my shirt and i jerk back to swat the hand away.
"what the fu-"
Oh of course.
"what the fuck Nita, why are you even here."
She pouts her lips and feigns a hurt face, "Honey, you looked miserable. I thought it might be good if you have some company. Sitting like this in a corner is not healthy for you."
"leave me alone Nita. I want to be alone. Thank you so very much"
"awwww baby, c'mon don't be a bummer. Lets dance", she pushes closer to me dragging her palms to push up her skirt a bit further up.
She presses her boobs to my arms and leans in to whisper...
I put my hands on her arms and push her back gently.
"i am not so drunk that I make such a mistake. Just leave me alone. Fucking go away. You don't need to get that close to show how desperate you are nita. I have been perfectly clear 5hat I have zero interest in any relationship especially one with you. So fucking leave me alone. "
" humph, you know what. You don't even deserve someone like me.", she leaves the couch and walks of swing her ass in the process making a last futile effort to get me onto her.
" she is so over whelming isn't she?", I look up to find Al leaning across the wall with a beer in his hand. He walks up to me as he lifts his hand for a high five.
"Hey man, not in a good mood tonight? "
"Ya, just some things on my mind."
He raises his eyebrows and sighs, "So not a good time to ask for favours?"
I cock an eyebrow at him.
Oh shoot.
Fuck.
"God i am so sorry Al. Is she here?", to be honest, I wasn't in the state of mind to flirt right now but... I had given my word.
He smiled and I could see a slight blush on his face. "God, I told you you would be salivating by the time you see her."
She is right there. He points towards a girl.
"The one in the blue dress.", he says.
I peer through the crowd, ignoring Nita looking at me while she sipped her cocktail.
I could see Drew preparing a cocktail for her. As he moved around the bar, my eyes shifted towards her.
Holy shit.
Fuck.
Im done.
" She is... Um I mean bro. She is really hot but is she your... type?", I ask.
The girl had her back to me her hair fell in waves down her naked back and her backless dress fitted really well.
Fuck.
"why like isn't... Why isn't she my type." Al asks, a bit apprehensive now.
"Nuh bro, I m e an doesn't she look a bit... Umm... Under.. Dressed."
"Don't you want to just bang her right here. She has a reputation Four. Even though I wanted her all to myself but even one night would be enough.
You see.
My... Uh... eyes have already popped out."
I raise an eyebrow at him in question.
"You know what I mean... Anyways. She is a slut. She is already going fast through all the boys at school.. So now, it's my turn. Even though I am so sure you would've been the first guy to bang her but you can still have her after me."
"Bruh, what's gotten into you", I flick his bottle out of his hand and shake it, "Liquid courage? Seriously Al, you don't even need me after this."
"Why what's wrong, when the whole school has access to her favours, why not me?"
I huff out a sigh. He is being irritating.
And a wierd kinda ... Fear? Rose within me.
"Okay Al. See you don't just get to call anybody slut just like that. And what ever you do should be consensual. Or i am not going to her." i grit through my teeth.
"Woah, no need to get mad. I was just telling you that she is you know like a... Call girl. I've heard from Peter. They were talking about her the other day."
"Shut it Al. I dont even know how you trust those guys. This is the last time imm doing something for you just because u gave you my word." I say.
"I really thought you were so much better than that. I hope you don't cross any lines."
I get up from the couch and walk towards her.
(AN : Will Tris get jealous?... Hmmmm)
