A/N: Please don't kill me I know I have been MIA for so long but a lot has been going on in my life. I became obsessed with a Swedish boyband, my best friend lives in Egypt*I haven't met her in person yet), I planned out my life, I am going through the NYC high school application process. And a lot more. It's 1:00 am right now and it's been awhile since I've written this story so I'm super sorry if this is bad. Nonetheless, I hope you guys enjoy. (P.S If you got a little heart attack when you saw that I updated, let me know.) Now on with the story. BTW, MERRY CHRISTMAS! And Hanukkah! And Kwanza! And anything else you awesome people celebrate! (The formatting might be a little funny cause I am not used to Fanfiction's formatting anymore and I fucked it up and I'm to lazy to fix it. This chapter is gonna be short and be a filler. Sorry)

Tris's P.O.V

Two Weeks Later

Today my mom is coming over for dinner. Tobias is out at a meeting for another movie deal that he was offered. Even though I am only one month along, my doctor says that I am to refrain from any physical activity. In other words, no actions movies or training. So I decided to invite my mom over today to start the rekindling of our relationship, since I have to stay home anyway and Tobias would pretty much be here too. I stay home all day cooking and doing some light cleaning. By the time Tobias gets home, dinner is neatly done and we are waiting for my mom. We sit on the couch flipping through the channels and talking.

"Tobias?" I say as we continue to scroll.

"Yes, my love?"

"What if I'm not a good mother. I mean I can barely take care of this baby when its inside of me. Much less when its out. All I can think about is running, jumping, fighting and training, when I should be thinking about eating the right foods and relaxing. I' already hor-"

"TRIS SHUT UP. YOU'RE RAMBLING! Don't say anything like that, You are going to be a wonderful mother. You just haven't gotten used to being pregnant yet. Trust me by next month, you'll be perfect mother material. You are going to be an amazing mother that any child would be lucky to have. So don't ever say anything like that ever again." He says sternly.

"Okay. Oh and Tobias?"

"Yes Tris?"

"You were rambling too."

"Oh whatever."

"Tobias what should the name be if its a girl? Or a boy?"

Just as he is about to say something the doorbell rings. I tell Tobias to get the door while I got take the last of the food out of the oven. I set everything up on the table and as I'm pouring drinks, Tobias and my mother walk into the dining room.

"Hello, Tris. How are you?" She says.

"I'm good. How are you?" I say, walking over and hugging her. Over the past two weeks we had grown closer and I had started to trust her a little.

"I'm fine. I would like to hear about your life, if that's okay with you."

"That would be perfect. Why don't we talk over dinner."

"Of course."

We sit down and pray, then start to eat. I made a simple dinner of mashed potatoes, baked chicken and steamed vegetables. We sit to eat and we start to have small talk.

"So Tris, how have you been?" My mother asks.

"Well, life was pretty good even after you left. I met Tobias in sophomore year. We dated all through high school and graduated one year apart. I graduated as valedictorian. I went to college and have a masters degree in medicine and I took up acting to put myself through medical school. Acting ended up becoming a full time thing after producers and directors saw my work. Toby and I got married in college so acting also helped to pay for our wedding. I've had a pretty good life, despite you not being there."

"That's wonderful. I'm so sorry that I missed out on everything. I truly am."

"Listen mom, there is nothing we can do about it now. Let's just try to make the future better."

"Okay. Is there anything else?"

"I guess that's it. Nothing really happened in my life. I was just in hiding the whole time."

"Well mom, welcome to our crazy life. I hope up can keep up with it all."

"Anything for you my dear. I love you, Tris." She says.

"I love you too, Mom." I say.

A/N: I have nothing else to say except I apologize for this crappy ass filler chapter. I'm on break this week so hopefully I'll be able to get a better chapter up later this week. BTW, should I continue my DIvergent High story?