Tris Pov
After, Tori left we were left in complete utter silence. I was about to ask him what room we were going to be in, but he started to lead the way. I was following him when all of a sudden he stopped.
''Why, are you following me?'' He asked, rudely.
''I am following you because we are suppose to share a room.'' I reply, as if he is stupid.
''No, we are not sharing a room. You can sleep outside.'' He said as he headed for the room.
Time Lapse (Next day. Morning)
When I woke up, my back hurt a lot. Four wasn't joking when he said that I would be sleeping outside. He locked the door on me so that I couldn't get inside. He also wouldn't open the door for me. This also proved my theory of him being a total jerk. I started to get up but very slowly because my back was hurting a lot. When I finally got up I carried my luggage to the room we were supposed to share and knocked on the door. I waited almost 5 mins before I knocked again. When I knocked the second time he answered.
''What do you want?'' He asked, well more like commanded me to tell him.
''I want to at least take a shower since you made me sleep outside.'' I replied with a lot of angry.
''I think I'm good. Why don't you go ask Tori?'' He said, with more annoyance then sadness in the world. Which is a to mention you think
''No! I am sick of you thinking that you are the best in the entire world, when you are not.'' I screamed at him.
''If I wanted to be annoyed every single min of the day, I would have stayed back at my home.'' I continue, as I yelled.
''Not to mention you think that you control every thing. You want every thing to be all about you. Well, newsflash you will never get ant where i life with the idea of you being the best at everything in your head.'' I yelled again to get the point across.
''Lastly, I don't give a care in the world what you want, I am going to take a shower.'' I yelled for the last time before, I punched him square in the jaw, and kick him where the sun don't shine, so I could walk behind him. I then went into the room and saw a girl on the bed sleeping.
''Wow, you are really desperate.'' I hollered back at him, but he didn't reply.
''Actually, she just showed up last night. Then we kinda of got drunk and sealed the deal.'' He said while hesitating, to continue.
''Ya, I consider that being desperate.'' I tell him as I approach the girl in the bed that was suppose to be my bed.
''Whatever.'' He replied, as he rolled his eyes as if nothing just happened.
As I began to set my luggage down I got a brilliant idea. I headed towards the bathroom pretending to get a shower. I started the water and stood in front of the mirror, where I pretended to take my clothes off.
''Ops, I forgot something.'' I said out loud, as I walk out with only a towel covering my body, on purpose. As I walk by Four I know that he is staring at my ass. When I reach my suit case I pull out my most revealing lingerie ever. Its a matching two piece a lacy see through tong, and a lacy see through push up bra which makes my boobs look even bigger then they already are. I hold them up to wear he can see them then walk back into the bathroom.
''By the way don't think I saw you checking me out.'' I say to Four before I close the door.
Also you maybe wondering why I did that. I did that because i wanted to prove something. I wanted to prove that he was being desperate and that he is in fact a perv. You see he is my definition of a player. That is why I want to be different. I am sick of boys and girls thinking that they are better then me, when in fact they are just total wannabe's.
As I changed into my clothes which consisted of a tight black v-neck t-shirt. Black skinny jeans, a leather jacket, and some combat boots. Then to finish my outfit off I added my necklace that my last foster parents gave me before they died in that car crash. It is a sterling silver chain with a silver heart charm that says love on one side, and love one word that says it all on the other side. When I finally finished I left the bathroom in a hurry to find that the bedroom was completed empty. Then all I could think about is. . . . .
