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●● CHAPTER {03}●●

A Favor and A Kiss

Tris

You see I'm not a person that usually holds a grudge against a person. If I do say so myself I'm a pretty forgiving person. I remember in 9th grade when I was barely starting high school and Caleb was in his Senior year he had a football meeting with all the guys. Self-center assholes all them.

But there was one football player that was actually a nice guy - or so I thought. Always helping me with my homework when I needed it, or glaring at a group of mean girls who would glare at me. I grew fond of him - he became like a second brother to me. But there was a bonfire party and the Caleb desperately wanted to go, but both our parents den him permission.

I guess you can say Caleb was desperate because next thing I knew he was offering to take me with him - force me if he had to. Now I never was - or am a very outgoing person, so my parents quickly agreed and before I knew it I was strapped inside my brother's Mustang as we were of to the party. I still remember the word he told me that night;

"Look Tris, this people are sick. They'll do horrible stuff so do not accept a drink from anyone - hey! Are you listening to me!" Caleb asked as he snapped his fingers in front of my face, but I wasn't paying attention I was admiring the huge bonfire how the fire was consuming the wood was fascinating especially how everyone was just smiling and dancing around it.

Reminding me of a lesson our history teacher taught about Indians.

" . . . and stay close to Al. Tris for fuck's sake! Pay attention!" Caleb said once again getting annoyed and pissed off not a good combination.

"Yes, Dad." I said looking at him, "Wait did you say Al? Where-"

I started looking around looking for the to-tall-to-be-normal Al. He was like a dog. All bark, but no bite. Big hands soon covered my line of vision and the smell of beer soon filled my nostrils.

"Guess who?" slurred the person a big smile breaking through out my face.

"Hmm, I don't know?" I said and not a second later Al let go and turned me around.

"Me!" he squealed and already by that squeal he just made, made it clear that he had one to many beers.

"Ok, well there's some hot red headed that I'm trying to bang so stay out of trouble and take care of each other." Caleb said again looking at Al as if he wasn't sure Al should be taking care of me due to his slightly drunken state.

"Yeah we will dear brother!" I screamed before grabbing Al hand and dragging him away from Caleb before he changed his mind and made some douche bag take care of me. I preferred a drunken Al to take care of instead of a complete asshole pretending that his jokes were funny.

So sad that now that I think about it I would have preferred to stay with a asshole than grabbed Al's hand as the music, lust, and heat surrounded us.

Present :

"Once again Uriah you're the best!" I squealed as I unexpectedly hugged him and I couldn't help, but get a little hunger since he smelled of pancakes and pastries.

"Gee, Tris if this favor was what it took you to finally hugged me I would have done it years ago." Uriah chuckled as he squeezed me back.

"Everything has to go as plan, alright?" I asked Uriah and his group behind him.

"Stop worrying everything is all set to go." Uriah said before he signaled them that it was time to leave.

I heaved out a sigh.

Was I even doing the right choice?

Maybe I should just forget about my plans-

"Hey loser. I never knew you were that kinky." My new dorm mate says as he motion to Uriah and his friends as they leave out of sight.

"What - oh! No!" I squeak as I feel a hot blush cover my checks as I thought what he actually meant.

"Sure." He says as he brushes past me and I have a pretty good clue that he is heading to our dorm considering how he has a stack of books with him.

"You know what? I don't think you ever formally presented yourself." I say as I trail behind him trying to match to his fast pace.

"Four." He says gruffly as he keeps on walking faster as if to lose, but he obvious doesn't know me well enough to know that Tris does not go fucking give up that easily. I break into a slow jog just to stay in pace with him.

"Cool, like the number Four?" I asked

"Yes, that's what I say. Hell. How did you ever get into this college?" Four snapped as he pulled out the keys to our dorm.

I flush once again unsure of how to answer his question. He doesn't even wait for me to enter the dorm with him as he slams the door on my face. I huff as I try to open the door only to be stop by some sort of object.

"The fuck?" I wonder out loud as I push the door with my shoulder.

"Try all you want Princess, but that chair is going to stay under that knob. Now run along I have a test that is worth 45% my grade." Said Four sweetly and without a doubt he was smirking at me.

"Butthole." I shouted loud enough for him to hear, but not loud enough for Eric to get me in trouble for troubling a safe a place. I felt a vibration on my butt making me jump slightly. I took it out and swiped at the screen to see a text message from Uriah.

Uriah : The restaurant 2 am

I smirked at the door. Let's see who get's the last laugh.

Four

I massage my hand as I shut down my laptop. I had taken the chair under the knob after I had to take pee break, yet Tris never returned. I walked to her side of the room and it seemed as if I had open a door to another place because the smell of new books and vanilla. And I found myself enjoying the smell.

"Whatever your thinking about doing will backfire on you." I heard Tris as she poke a sharp item on my back

I rose my hands up in the air as if she was a cop, "Calm down, Princess."

As if she hadn't heard me she poked my again harder this time, "Move to your side come on now."

"Okay! Damn stop poking me what the hell is that?" I snapped as I walked to my side

"A pencil you smart one." she snapped back her checks flushed maybe on how this dorm seemed to be impossibly cold.

We stared at each other as if we were sizing each other up. I couldn't help but a small smile appear on my face. What were the chances of meeting this girl again. After she tried to rampage me with her shoes then with her lips - which were addicting and I couldn't help but clench my fist by my side containing myself from grabbing her and kissing her.

". . . so I was thinking we could go eat something." she said

"Huh?" I asked as I peeled my eyes away from her lips her bottom lip fuller than her top one.

"I said we should go eat out." Tris said slowly which irritated the hell out of me.

"I don't think so Princess." I said as I walked to my drawers, "It's late and I have to wake up early tomorrow for my classes."

"Who would have thought that Daddy's boy actually cares about his grades." Tris says as she jumps on my bed

"I do. I want to get the hell out of here as fast as I can." I said as I took of my pants and shirt.

"WOW!" Tris squeaked as she jumped out of my bed this time, "What they hell are you NOT wearing pajamas!"

"Princess be thankful I'm even wearing something." I said as I lightly smiled at her before heading towards my bed.

"Wait!" Tris screamed as she got in the middle of me and my bed putting her cold hand on my bare stomach making me tense and goosebumps rising on my arms. I rose an eyebrow at her she was jumpy lately.

"Yes?" I asked as I smirked down at her hand, and in a flash her cold hand was off my chest.

"Lets go eat out." Tris said

I snorted as I combed my fingers through my hair, "Are you crazy? It's about to be one in the morning."

"Come on I now a great place!" Tris insisted

"No!" I told her as I brushed past her.

"Come on - I know! Let's make a deal." Tris said as she latched on to my arm stopping me once again.

"Ok fine here's the deal you go eat whatever you want and I'll wait here and sleep." I snapped at her as I snatched back my hand. Damn this women didn't know what "no" meant even if it hit her by the head. I pulled the covers down of my bed as I laid down on my bed.

"Please come on Four. If you come and eat with me you can . . ." Tris stuttered trying to finish her sentence.

"I can what?" I asked closing my eyes while smiling.

"You can kiss me again." I heard her say making my eyes snap open and sit up as I swung my legs to the side of my bed.

"What makes you think I even want to kiss you." I asked her. Knowing the her cheeks would flush red.

"Because I know that you enjoy our Kiss Cam kiss." Tris said as she separated her feet apart and cracked her knuckles as if ready to actually fight.

"You wish. Princess I know I probably rocked your world with that insignificant kiss we had, but get over it. I have down other stuff to other girls I barely know and it's a whole lot better than just kissing." I said and I anticipated Tris face to look hurt or offended, but she only stared at me mockingly as if I was the one that should be feel sorry for myself.

"Four. Stop denying you enjoyed the kiss more than fondling a girl that you meet at a club." Tris said as she walked towards me stopping right in the middle of my legs and I had no other choice, but to look up to her.

"How can you be so sure?" I asked as I leaned on my arms.

She ignored me as she got even closer and bending over so we were eye to eye, "If I can prove that you enjoyed kissing me will you go eat with me."

I smirked at her as I wrapped a strand of her blonde hair around my finger, "Give it a shot Princess."

She didn't respond because just as soon as those words were out of my mouth I was pushed back on my bed and her lips were crushing mine.

"You're such an asshole." Tris said as she pulled away for a second before I pulled her back against me.

She was everywhere. Everything. Our lips moved in sync just liked they had before as if they were good old friends that were getting to know each other again. Soon she was straddling me as her fingers roughly grabbed my hair and pulled me closer to her.

I gripped her waist as I got back up and carried her over to her bed. She had enough control. I dropped her softly on the bed her blond hair spreading around her like a fan, her eyes glazed, lips swollen, and her breathing was out of control.

"God, Tris." I whispered before I was on top of her kissing her lips faintly tasting like chapstick. Before I knew it she rolled under me and got up from the bed.

"Hurry up I'm getting hungry. I'll wait outside for you to get ready." Tris said and she was out of the room without waiting for response.

I smiled at the door she just slammed, "Well played."

As I started to pull my jeans up I coulnd't help, but wonder if Tris was setting me up, but then I shook my head at such thought.

Tris wouldn't hurt a fly.

. . . But I would soon learn that she would hurt me.


i tried to type this in my iPad - which was a FAIL! So instead of wasting my time I just skipped down here ⬇️ So I'm going to put a bunch of emoji to take advantage of this moment enjoy 😂😍💁🙌😫😭💟😄🐢😝⏪🔫🙋⬇️✋📖😶❤️ those have been my recently used emoji's.

Music really has a huge impact in this chapter. When I first started writing this I was listening to soft music and then in the kissing scene I was listening to rap. And at the end I was listening to Kiesza Sound Of A Women.

Review! Did I majorly suck at the kissing scene?

What is Tris going to do to Four.

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