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Tobias POV

The game ends there with all of the tension between us all. Tris left a while ago. She said that she wanted some fresh air, and that she needed to be home by eleven anyways. I was planning on staying over, but since Tris left, I have no desire to stay in this house full of drunks that I don't even know. I bid everyone goodbye and walked out of the house. The smell of alcohol was still present a half-mile away.

When I got home, the lights were off in my house, but all the lights were on in the Prior house. I knew her parents weren't going to be home until next week; they left on a business trip this morning. She must have gotten nervous, so I climbed up the ladder and into her window to see if she was in there, but she wasn't. I opened the door and walked down the stairs to see a crying Tris, shoving her face with all the ice cream cartons that she had in the freezer. Her makeup was running down her face, but her beauty still shone through. She has always been the beautiful girl I knew so many years ago.

I squat down beside her and rub her back. She looks up at me with painful eyes, and I automatically feel guilty. She is in so much pain. Not the physical pain I usually feel, but the emotional pain that only someone truly terrified could feel. I am so stupid. I stand up, pulling her up with me, and we are wrapped in each other's embrace. She clutches my shirt and sobs for a while. We just stand in the kitchen, crying. I stroke her hair, and she traces the tattoos on my back through my shirt. I pull back and cradle her cheek in my palm. She is so beautiful…so fragile. I love her so much, and I need to tell her that.

"Beatrice Prior, I love you so much. I am so sorry for being a stupid guy. Please forgive me?" I plead.

"Tobias, of course I forgive you. I'm not crying because I'm mad at you." I give her a confused look. "I'm crying because I'm mad at myself. I can't give you what you want. I am truly sorry Toby."

I shake my head furiously. "I am not like most guys. I do not just want… that. I just want a girl that I can sit and talk with for hours and hours nonstop, and you are someone like that. I love you for who you are Tris, and I never want anything to change." I lift her chin and give her a slow and gentle kiss. We continue the rest of the night watching movie after movie in the comfort of her living room. We ended up watching the entire twilight saga. The music is so amazing in all of those movies. I'm not saying that I like the movies, because I don't, but I really love the music. I sang along to the majority of the songs to Tris as she buried her face into my shoulder.

Since our parents aren't home, we went up to Tris' bedroom and slid under the covers of her bed. It was a twin sized, so we barely fit. We wrapped our arms around each other, and Tris drifted off to sleep. I stayed awake wand watched her. She is so perfect. I need to tell her that whenever I get the chance. I reach into my pocket and pull out the small silver chain with the flame charm on it. I slide the chain under her wrist and secure the clasp. I planned on giving it to her at the party, but it took a bad turn, so I never got the chance. Maybe she'll see it in the morning.

I slip out of the bed and walk as quietly down the stairs and into the front room where the guitar sits. I pick it up and strum as quietly as possible. I really don't want to wake Tris up, but I most likely will. I start to sing as quietly as possible.

I've waited a hundred years
But I'd wait a million more for you
Nothing prepared me for
What the privilege of being yours would do

I hear footsteps coming from the hallway.

If I had only felt the warmth within your touch
If I had only seen how you smile when you blush
Or how you curl your lip when you concentrate enough
Well I would have known
What I was living for all along
What I've been living for

She sits down next me and rubs my shoulder. A few tears have streamed down my face.

Your love is my turning page
Where only the sweetest words remain
Every kiss is a cursive line
Every touch is a redefining phrase

I surrender who I've been for who you are
For nothing makes me stronger than your fragile heart
If I had only felt how it feels to be yours
Well I would have known
What I've been living for all along
What I've been living for

Though we're tethered to the story we must tell
When I saw you, well I knew we'd tell it well
With a whisper we will tame the vicious seas
Like a feather bringing kingdoms to their knees.

"Tris… I'm leaving."

BUMM BUM BUMMMM! There is your chapter. I am so evil. Let me know what you guys think and guess that song! I LOVE YOU ALL! Sorry for the cliffy…just kidding. I'm not even sorry.