A/N: Wassap y'all! So I decided to give you guys another chapter! I hope you guys enjoy this shit!

NOW ONWARD TO THE STORY!

Tris (POV)

"Your not that bad of an ice skater, you just need a little push." Four encourages. We have been skating around for what feels like forever. I've slipped about 5 times since we touched the ice and every time Four is right there helping me up.

Even though I know for a fact he he his lying, it is very sweet of him to help me every time I fall and bust my butt. I look at him like he is insane and he laughs at me then immediately regrets it.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to laugh but you really look like you don't believe me." he says with a puppy dog face that that warms my heart. "Well I don't, I suck at this, no matter how many times you pull that cute puppy dog face on me I'm not going to get better." I say a little frustrated in myself.

He looks at me with a weird look and then suddenly his crooked smile that I love pops up. "You think I'm cute?" He smiles, looking like a kid in a candy store. "Well duh stupid. But you should know that already; you're Four, the guy that girls want to date and most guys fear but secrectly wanna be." I point out.

"Do you think Lauren was all over you because your 'just a decent guy'?" He looks at me with curious eyes. "Is that how you look at me?" He asks me. "No I don't. You're so much more than just some popular guy. Plus I don't find you scary, intimidating yes, especially when your in your instructor mode, but not scary." I answer honestly.

Somehow we ended up skating with him behind me and I haven't slipped yet. Just as if he was reading my thoughts, Four says "See, I told you that you weren't that bad, you haven't slipped so far."

After getting food and matching Dauntless shoes from Footlocker, we head back to Four's car. After we are inside, Four turns to look at me with a nervous look on his face. "Today was an amazing day, but I feel like I can't continue to go on if you don't know the truth about me."

I look at him and I must look nervous too because he quickly starts talking. "No, no, no its not anything bad or anything its just...Okay I used to live in Chicago when I was little and my mom died when I was 5. I moved here when I was about 13."

As soon as he said Chicago the gears in my head start turning, but he keeps going.

"My real name is Tobias Eaton, I'm the son of Marcus Eaton." Oh. My. Donuts. Shit just got real.

"Oh my donuts...Tobias!?" I scream as recognition hits me. I was there for his mom's funeral. Every time I saw him he had a frightened look on his face as if it screamed 'Help Me'. I wanted to know more about him. I would see him at school and I never got the chance to muster up my courage. "I remember you! I can't wait until I tell my parents-"

"You can't tell them, not yet." He interupts me in mid sentence. "Well why not? They both are friends with your father-"

"My FATHER, is a fucking cunt and as ugly as the devil himself. If you didn't notice, I was anti-social for a reason. After my mom died, he became very abusive, verbally and physically. He never beat me on my face, so he could keep his image. But my back had bruises the color of the fucking rainbow with beer bottle cuts and cigarette burns. As soon as I could I got a huge back tattoo the cover up the scarring. I was a little fuck up to him, and he would always shove me in the closet and keep me there for hours, saying I was too selfish. That was the worst part..." He says with a far away look.

I couldn't stand it anymore. I still had tears coming down my face from his story when I reached over to hug him. He froze for a second and I thought I did something wrong, until he hugged me back. He pulls back a little and looks at me in my eyes. Then he kisses me. He kisses me like he he tasting my soul; he kisses me like he is savoring my mouth; he kisses me like we are last two people on this earth. I don't know or care how long that kiss lasted but suddendly a car horn blew and we jumped so quick we almost headbutt each other. It went from hot and steamy to awkward in 2.5 seconds. "Um...I'm...I didn't..." he said. Fuck! He's apologizing! Hell no I'm getting out of here. "Shit I didn't mean I'm sorry for kiss!" he quickly states when he sees my expression. That makes me relax a little. "Then what?" I ask still a little annoyed. "I didn't realize we were still in the car." he chuckles. I laugh with him, glad he didn't regret the kiss. "I mean we can go now if you want to, so we wont have to be in this cramped car anymore." I suggest. "Um, can we wait a few minutes. I still have to...um...calm down." he says looking beet red. I was confused at first until I looked down and looked back up extremely quick. OH MY FUCKING DONUTS!

As soon as we get back to my place, we both get a text from Christina.

Christina to Four, Tris: Did y'all see Lauren's IG? OMFG. FML. IGKTBL! (I'm gonna kill that bitch Lauren.)

What the hell? We barely walk in the door and she is already talking shit? As soon as I get on Instagram I see a picture of me with bruises all over face, and another right beside it of me kissing Tobias and the caption read *Beat this little shit up today for kissing my man.* WHAT THE FUCK?

"WHAT THE FUCK?" we both say. "I'm gonna kill that little bitch!" The picture of me with bruises is definitely real from self-defense class, but most of those bruises were photo shopped. But the picture of me and Tobias kissing, that was real, real enough that it happened just minutes ago!

"How the fuck? Was that her who honked that fucking horn!?" Tobias says. "You know what, I have a better idea. Come here." I tell him while patting the cushion on the couch next to me. "We are gonna take some selfie's of our own."

I posted two side-by-side pictures as well. One with us and my face clear, and the other of us kissing. That we had to keep doing because, well that reason is obvious. We both posted the picture with caption *Had a great time today with my girlfriend/boyfriend :P* Of course Christina immediately text back and also the rest of our friends.

Christina to Tris, Four: BITCHHHHH! HAHAHAHA Oh my donuts she is butt hurt! Stupid bitch!

Christina to Tris, Four: OH MY DONUTS YOU GUYS ARE OFFICIAL! ITS THE BIGGEST DTR EVER! YAAAASSSSSS!

Uriah to Four: Dude. You are officially in the whipped gang! (Don't tell Marlene I said that!)

Marlene to Tris: Congradu-fucking-lations bitch you snagged Four! heheheheheheh ;)

Zeke to Tris, Four: YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! HAAAAAAAA!

Will to Tris, Four: OOOHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIITTTTTT I FUCKING KNEW IT!

Both of us are laughing as the text fly in one after another. "I really don't feel like replying to these yet." He says "So can I call you Tobias now? When its just us two?" I ask disreguarding what he said. "Say it again." He said. "Tobias." I tell him. "Yes you can baby." He says before kissing me.

A/N: OH YES WAIT A MINUTE MR. POSTMAN! YEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAASSSSSSS!

Alrighty then.

See y'all next time.

hehehehe this shit about to be lit as fuck!

Oh yeah I'm a mother now I can't cuss...

FUCK THAAAAT!

Okay byee!

*I FOUND SIMI! She's mad at me tho because I forgot about her. Oops.*