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Four POV

she was joking right? I mean she wasn't serious about school. I never really went to school, but I did when we recruited people who we were searching for. Tris was another story which I don't plan on going into.

"No" is all I say to her. she giggles a little and shakes her head. "Why? schools fun! you can meet all my friends and we can do something afterschool at my favourite swimming place! Please Four!" she asks, giving me her puppy dog eyes.

I glare at her, but after a while of this staring contest, I give in. she smiles again and sits up. we stare at each other, just taking one another in. her golden hair glistened in the moonlight, as well as her bright, demanding eyes. she titled her beautiful head a little bit, probably wondering why I was staring at her.

well, I was staring at her because I was in love with her. I have been since I knew what it meant. my whole life was to study this crazy girl, follow her every step, watched what she liked and disliked.

this girl was in my head 24/7 and I didn't know how to get her out.

I have the sudden feeling to crawl up next to her and sleep with her, and next thing I know, I am. I pull her close to my naked chest and rest my head above hers. she stiffens a little at first, but soon relaxes in my arms.

I hear her breathing even out and finally she is asleep. I snuggle closer to her and sigh.

"dad" she whispers in her sleep. I pull away a little to examine her. She moves a little before waking up. "What?" she asks me.

I shake my head then pull her against me again. this time she flips me on my back and lays across my chest. I put a arm around her and fall asleep easily.


"C'mon Four! Wake up with have to go to school!" Tris says, shaking me until I completely wake. I groan then pull the covers over my head. This isn't what I wanted to do with Tris today. I thought she might want to go shopping or something. I mean that's what girls do right?

I feel a sudden mass of weight sitting on my back. I try to move but nothing is working. I groan again and hear her giggle a little.

For some bizarre reason I start to smile. Just imagining her with her cute little smile on makes me smile. I shake the thought out of my head and turn onto my stomach.

Making Tris fall to my side. She laughs again and wraps her arms around my neck. We lay on our sides, facing each other. She smiles again before sighing and sitting up. I recollect myself before sitting up too.

Her school would of started nearly an hour ago. We both get dressed and ready for the day ahead. I put on a dark pair of jeans, blue jacket and some vans.

When I turn around to see what she was wearing, I kind of wanted to attack her.

She was wearing a grey turtle neck top, some blue jeans, and her infamous high healed ankle boots. She left her golden hair out and was collecting her school books. I smiled a little at the thought of walking into school with this beauty.

We get into her car, which happened to be a old Toyota truck, which looked a little rusted, and run down. she got into the passenger seat while I got into the driver seat, and then we were set to go.

She gave me directions the whole time in the car, until we were a couple of minutes away.

"Four?" she asked me. Once we stopped at the stop light, I turned to face her.

"Yeah?"

"How I'm I going to explain why I haven't been to school for a few weeks?" she asked me. I hadn't really thought of that yet.

I think hard but nothing seems to be right.

"Maybe we could say you were sick? And cant go to school for much longer? Maybe its your last day?" I give suggestions.

She nods to them and agrees to the last day bit.

We get into the school car park and sit silently for a bit. I never been to a school before. The only reason why I walked into one was because of recruitment.

I take a deep breath before starting to exit the car. She follows me and smiles.

"You are going to do just fine" she tells me. Before we even enter the doors, I pull her back to face me.

"What's my reason to be here?" I ask her. she opens her mouth to say something, but closes it again.

"Your just visiting from… Australia and you want to see my school!" she says excitedly. I glare at her and shake my head.

"How am I supposed to do an Australian accent?" I ask her, she shrugs before dragging me into the school.

We walk to the administrations office and sign in.

"Beatrice Prior! We haven't seen you in a few weeks! What's going on?" the lady at the front desk asks.

Before I can even give a answer, Tris is explaining her absence with one crazy story.

"I'm so sorry miss Haliday, but I haven't been at school because I had a infection in my chest and it would not go away! We went to the doctors, and they said there was a special clinic to go to in central America. So my mom booked a flight to go there and we went. She tried to contact the school, but it was so sudden she must have forgotten. So we went and they said that I shouldn't go back to school, let alone Chicago but I wanted to say goodbye to my friends, and teachers and everyone here in Chicago before move to Peru. I was away for so long because they couldn't get the infection to go, so that's why I was away for so long" she explained, smiling sweetly like a innocent puppy.

She looks quite confused at first, but nods her head like she is excepting the answer.

"So this will be your last day here?" she questions.

Tris just nods that pretty little head of hers and smiles again.

Miss Haliday looks at me, then back at Tris, with a questioning eyebrow raise.

"This is my friend, Four. He came all the way from Brisbane, Australia to say goodbye to me, because he cant visit me in Peru. He wanted to see what the American school

system was like, so I invited him to come with me on m last day".

The whole time she is keeping a straight face, calm and collected, while I am staring at the biggest liar in the world, gobsmacked that she can actually do this.

"So your Australian?" the administrator asks me. "Yep mate, I am Australian" I try do in my best Australian accent. I turn slightly to Tris who looks like she may burst into laughter.

I slightly curse at myself for letting her do this to me.

Miss Haliday seems confused still, but excepts the craziness and lets us go to Tris's class.

We walk down the corridors for a bit, then turn towards a door.

"Do I seriously have to do that accent? I suck at it" I tell her. she turns to me and nods her head.

"I hate you" I tell her. "Well I love you too" she says back. I want it to mean that she is in love with me, but I know that will never happen.

We walk in, hand in hand and stand still. Everyone looks up at us with shocked expressions on their faces. Tris just smiled and drags me to a spare lab table.

Some girl keeps turning around to look at Tris. She must be one of her friends.

After some time doing nothing but stare at the teacher, the bell goes for the end of class.

Tris stands and walks straight to her friend and hugs her. they hug for a while before a clear my throat. Tris pulls away and stares at me. I nod my head in her friends direction.

"Four, this is Myra, one of my friends" Tris tells me. Myra reaches out to shake my head, and I return the offer. "So your Australian?" she questions me.

I glare at Tris and sigh. "Yes Mate, I' am Australian" I try again. She seems convinced with the accent and returns her focus back on Tris.

"So, your seriously leaving?" she asks Tris. She nods then turns to me. I look away, not letting her sad face get to me. I know this isn't my fault, but I feel like it is. I could protect her out here, but I know it's not safe. Were better in numbers.

I follow Tris and her friend around the school before we get to the cafeteria. We line up to get food, then I sit with her and her friends.

"Four, this is Edward, Myra's boyfriend" I shake his hand then look back at my food. Tris nudges me before whispering to me.

"I know this isn't your scene, but this is the last time I will see my friends, so could you at least try?" she pleas to me. How could I ever resit her?

"SO what do you guys do around here for fun, hey?" I ask them, with that stupid accent. They seem studded but immediately go into detail about what fun things are to do around the Chicago area.


After some time at school, which wasn't that bad after all, we went to Tris's favourite swimming place.

It was actually quite amazing. There was a waterfall in the centre of the lagoon. There were also some jumping rocks to use, and we were surrounded by many trees. It made the entire place look beautiful.

We all wanted to go swimming, and luckily I brought swimmers with me. I turned around to see Tris in her red bikini. I stood there shocked and amazed by how good she looked.

She turned around to face me and raised an eyebrow. I just smirked at her and threw her over my shoulder.

She squealed and started to kick and punch me, but I wouldn't let her go. We reached the water and she screamed even louder.

I pulled her closer before jumping in with her. when we both submerged from the water, she looked pissed at me. She jumped on me and tried to drown me but I was a lot stronger than her.

Eventually she stoped and stared at me, while I stared at her. I kept looking at her inviting lips, wishing to kiss her so badly. She kept looking at my lips too. I suddenly thought that maybe she wanted me as I wanted her.

Finally I let my body take over my brain, and leaned into to kiss her.