| Edited 3-25-15 because let's admit it how I ended this chapter sucked.|

●● CHAPTER {02}●●

Destroyed Plans & New Plans

Four

". . . there's nothing I could do, Four, sorry."

"Sorry? You're fucking sorry?" I sneer as I start pacing around the dorm, "The only condition I had to move into this prissy college was for a dorm all to myself! My roommate isn't even a man for crying out loud!"

"You know that I could clearly hear you, right?" asked Tris as she was at her side of the room. I had pushed her bed to the left side now way in hell was she going to have her bed right in the middle of our dorm.

"Look son I know but your going to have to man up and be the mature one. Good bye Tobias." said my dad

"Dad? Dad don't you dare hang up on me."

Beep. Beep. Beep.

"You know you have some anger problems." Tris said not looking up from whatever homework she's doing.

"Shut up." I mumble as I rub my face with my hands.

I was going to a local college near my home town but since my dad was the Mayor of the town he couldn't have his son waste his last year in that college. Nope he couldn't do that one thing for me.

"You know if you keep on pacing like that you're going to leave foot marks on my carpet." Tris said as she kept on writing

"And you know if you don't shut I'll - "

"Okay okay! You don't have to be such a butthole though."

I grunted at her. Not even bothering with her I sat on my bed

"Okay so this is how we will evenly share the dorm." Tris said a she shoved a piece of paper in my face

"Hold up Princess." I said as I moved the paper away from my face. I saw her blushed but ignored her I saw the paper, "Let me guess everything that is blue is my side and your's the pink side?"

"No you sexist pig. The blue is my side - obviously. And your's is the pink - obviously." snapped Tris

I raised my eyebrow at her never would have thought that Princess had in her. Since the day I saw her at the basketball game she looked like Daddy's Girl. Pale, flawless skin. Also with wide, round and big eyes and the way she conduced herself around people. Always saying sorry or excuse me to other people.

But yet she hasn't even given exactly the most warmest welcome.

"What's the purple color mean?" I asked the room was equally divide yet some spots were purple.

"Those spots are the place we will be sharing." Tris said and by the look she had in her eyes it seemed she was proud of her work.

So me being Tobias Eaton obviously had to crush that. Literally. I crushed the paper she had worked on and threw it at her face.

"Look Princess I will be deciding what's your part and what is my part of the dorm." I said and without waiting for her response I stood up and left the door.

Her smell was too intoxicating.

●Tris'sPov

I looked at his walked away and I couldn't help it but stick out my tongue at him as he slammed the door harder than necessary.

"Sexist, hot, and stuck up man! Aren't you just so darn lucky?" I said to myself. I tend to talk to myself. Yes weird but it relieved some of my stress.

"At least he didn't bring up the kiss up." I mumbled to myself.

And I was sad. I wanted him to think and still remember how our lips felt meshed together moving in perfect sync not slamming the doors and throwing paper at my face.

"I need ice cream and a Christina Talk."

And without a second thought I got some money and went to get my old trusting ice and find my old trusting friend.

●Later●On

"And what brings you hear this time?" asked Christina as she shoved some rocky road ice cream up her mouth.

"Well it's about Kiss Cam Guy." I mumbled as I picked around my plain old vanilla.

"Mmm you mean the totally drool worthy son of bitch? What did you find him on Instagram?" Christina asked jokingly

I snorted, "No, but I found him at my dorm."

Christina dropped her spoon as she finally settled down her ice cream bucket on her desk as she walked up towards me putting her hand on my forehead, "Have you been feeling light headed lately?"

"Christina!" I scowled as I slapped her hand down from my forehead, "I did not hallucinate him in my dorm!"

"Ok! Fine let's say that Kiss Cam Guy is living in your dorm what did he do to get you so damn upset?!" Christina ask as she crossed her arms as if she was telling a little kid to stay still.

I got up as I started to pace around her room while I kept eating my ice cream, "First, of he just burst into my dorm, I mean I have always wanted a roommate you know, but a girl someone I could get annoyed at when she borrows my cloths without asking, you know? Normal dilemmas. But, no! He even called his daddy to make him switch places!"

"I'm sorry his daddy?" Christina asked as she kept eyeing me nervously as if I just finally gone over the edge.

"Yeah, as if he was the one suffering being roommates with him!" I screeched.

"Ok let's not do anything too crazy-"

I wasn't paying attention to Christina the wheels of my brain where already reeling in a brilliant idea, "I know what I should do!"

"Ok you're a little emotional so maybe right now you shouldn't -"

"I'll get revenge. Give him some of his own medicine let's see how he'll like that!" I proclaimed as I started to grab all my stuff including my already melted ice cream.

"Tris he hasn't done anything to you-"

"Yet! Yet. I'll beat him before he could plot whatever evil plan he has to get rid off me." I said as I started to look for my phone before I left.

"Tris, listen babe I'm all in for a revenge plan, but don't you think this a little to over board?" Christina asked

"Nope." I said as I finally felt that my phone was in my jeans pocket the whole time, "Thank you Chrissy!"

"God help her." I her Christina mutter as I started to make a phone call.

"Who is this!" snapped a high pitch voice on the other side of the phone.

"Tris, I need to talk to Uriah." I snapped back.

"Well he isn't here-"

"Hey! What are you doing with my damn phone?" I heard Uriah shout I couldn't help, but bite my lip from a laugh escaping my mouth. Uriah got a little touchy when people would touch his stuff. Reason why he had no girlfriend - he was too jealous. Well at least that's what I say.

I heard the zip of a zipper and the begs of the girl telling Uriah to stay and snuggle. A snort escaped me. Ah so she must be a one night stand. They always seem to want more than a night stand, yet Uriah kept on going to those girls.

"Sorry about that Trissy Pooh." Uriah said and I could already imagine him smiling the full out American smile probably barefoot with no shirt on, in hurry to get out of the girl's room.

"No problem Uriah, but I need a favor to ask for." I said as I walked towards my dorm.

"Ask away Trissy Pooh."

"Well you see I have a new roommate. . . "


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