After football all and cheerleading tryouts were over, we all went back to the locker rooms to get changed. Once we get into the women's locker room, all of the girls start freaking out about the hot football players. Christina then snaps me out of my daze.
"So do you want to talk about the whole Four situation now or wait until later?" She asks me.
"I guess we can talk now, but there's nothing to know. I mean, nothing is going on between us, we're just friends," I say.
"For now..."
"Shut up Christina!" I practically shout. Once I finally get my regular clothes back on, Christina and I walk out of the locker rooms, only to be met with Will and Four.
"Hey babe!" Christina says to Will. He barely gets out a "hi" before she grabs his face and they start making out. Four and I stand there awkwardly for a second before we speak.
"Well, hi Four. How did your football tryouts go?" I ask him.
"They went pretty great, but none of us did as well as we usually do." He replies.
"So you were distracted?" I ask.
"Yeah, something like that," he smirks. (AN: line from Divergent movie!)
"And what exactly was distracting you?" I ask, even though I know the answer.
He blushes and says, "I'm not really sure."
"Uh huh."
"Anyways, I saw some of you girls mess up a few times. Have an explanation for that?" He smirks and raises an eyebrow.
"Whatever." I blush and punch his arm.
"Ow! That hurt!" He exclaims while clutching his arm.
"Well, you did deserve it." I reply while laughing.
"Tris, it is okay if I take you shopping one?" Christina asks me.
"Sure, but please don't take me to Victoria's Secret. And I'm glad to see that you and Will have stopped sucking each other's faces." I respond causing Christina and Will to blush while Four gives me a high five.
"I am taking you to Victoria's Secret because I need some things, and you need some things that Four will love." She says while giving us a devilish grin. This makes Four and I blush hard.
"Ok, looks like I have to go. Bye Four! See you tomorrow!" I say to him.
"Bye Tris!"
Christina and I get back into her car after shopping for 2 hours, and I check my phone to find out that I have a text from a random number.
Texts:
Random #: Hey Tris it's Four :) text me back as soon as you get this!
Tris: Hey Four!
4: What's up?
Tris: Me and Christina are driving back home from the mall. We've been shopping for 2 hours :(
4: That's what happens when Chris takes you shopping
Tris: Yeah true
"Who ya texting Tris?" Christina asks me.
"Nobody. Why?"
"Because you're grinning like an idiot right now," when she says this I blush. "It's Four isn't it?" I blush even harder. "I knew it! I knew you both liked each other!"
"He doesn't like me Chris. Why would he? I don't have any curves, I have a small butt, and my boobs make me look like a 14 year-old. How could he possibly like me?"
"You're a beautiful and smart girl, and besides some guys like boobs that fit perfectly in their hands so it's easier to grope and stuff. Anyways, they also don't just care about your ass."
"Oh my god. You did not just say that!" I respond blushing.
"If it makes you feel better, I wish my boobs were a 40b cup like yours instead of my 36d cup because I think mine are to big. I mean, guys like them but I wish they were smaller." She responds looking over at me.
"Thanks, I guess?" She laughs and I get a new text from Four.
Texts:
4: would you like to come over and work on our algebra homework? I'm lost already :(
Tris: sure. What's your address? Sorry if that sounds stalkerish
4: it's fine. 4610 Dauntless Ave.
Tris: thanks! I'll be over in 15 minutes.
4: ok. Can't wait.
"So you're going over to his house to "study"?" Christina asks me. And then I realize we're sitting in my driveway.
"Were you reading my texts?" I ask.
"Maybe. But you're going over to his house to "study," right? She asks and uses air quotes. I blush.
"Oh my god! Seriously! We're going to work on our algebra homework. He's already confused on it. And we are not having sex or doing anything sexual." I respond.
"Well, he never invites anyone to his house. And he always has to help us on our homework," she says while smiling.
"Ok whatever. Bye! Thanks for taking me shopping!"
"No problem. I expect to hear all the details!" She tells me. Once I get out of the car, I bring all my shopping bags up to my room and grab my backpack. Before I leave, I look in the mirror to make sure I look okay. Next I get into my car and head to Four's house. When I get to the door, I knock and he opens he door immediately.
"Hey." I say
"Hi. Come on in." He says, smiling. I step in and look around his living room. He has a black sectional couch in the center facing a medium sized TV. There are brown hardwood floors leading into the kitchen.
"So, this is my wonderful home. Would you like anything to drink? Do you like popcorn?" He asks me while leaning on the counter.
"What do you have to drink, and of course I like popcorn! Who doesn't?" I question.
"Is Pepsi ok?" He asks.
"Yeah, I love Pepsi." I respond.
"Me to. Ok so follow me to my room." He leads me back to the living room and up two flights of stairs. We go into one of the 5 doors and I see a nicely bed made in the center of a wall. With a dresser in the corner next to his bed. He also has a giant desk in the other corner of the room. I see another door in his room leading somewhere.
"Ok, so the door over there goes to the bathroom. So would you like to start in the homework now?" He asks me while watching me look around his room.
"Sure, what are you having trouble with exactly?" I ask, finally looking at him.
He grabs his homework sheet and says, "I'm not understanding how to do problems 4-10." He says.
"Ok. I got my sheet done in class so this shouldn't take to long." I say while sitting in one of the two desk chairs.
We end up finishing our homework in 30 minutes. We're sitting at his desk talking about random things when I get an idea.
"Do you want to have a joke off?" I ask him. He gives me a puzzled look that makes me smile.
"A joke off?" He asks me. "What's that?" (AN: It's like a dance off)
"We say jokes from a category of my choosing and whoever cannot come up with a joke loses." I say.
"Sure. What's the category." He asks.
"Math. You go first." I say.
"Ok. What do algebra and my dick have in common?" He
smirks.
I blush and say, "I don't know."
"They're both hard for you." He laughs and I start laughing with him.
"That was a good one. Where did you hear that?" I ask.
"My best friend Zeke, that you'll probably meet tomorrow. Your turn." He says.
"Ok, What does the little mermaid wear?" I ask.
He pretends to think and says, "a bra?" And then I realize that he started blushing when he said that.
"No, an algae-bra." I say while laughing.
"I don't get it," he exclaims confused which makes me laugh harder.
"Ok so in the water, there is algae and a mermaid wears a bra. Unless she goes shirtless but that's not important now. And so you put algae and bra together and it's algae-bra." I respond.
"Oh I get it now." He smiles. "So now it's my turn. I wish I was your calculus homework, because I'd be hard and you'd be doing me on your desk." He says and we both start laughing. Once I calmed down I saw that we were laughing so hard we started crying.
"Ok ok, that was good, I don't know if I can top that. Are you a 30 degree angle? Because you're acute-y." I say which makes him blush a little.
"I am not cute!" He responds angrily.
"You are pretty cute, especially when you're mad," I start laughing and poke his nose.
"Haha, not funny. Huygens' favorite curves were cycloid, but my favorite curves are yours." He says while smirking. This makes me blush really hard.
"Thanks! I got a joke! I exclaim while giving him a devilish grin.
"Oh dear god." He says.
"Is that an asymptote in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" I ask while smirking. This makes him blush which makes me laugh.
"Ok, that was pretty funny, not really. I have to think of a joke for a second." He says while thinking.
"Don't have one do you?" I ask while laughing.
"Shut up, let me think." He says. A few minutes later he says, "Damn it! I can't think of one."
"Yay! I win, you lose! I win! Woohoo!" I yell while doing a happy dance that makes Four laugh.
AN: I hope you liked the chapter! I had a lot of fun with the jokes. Btw, the jokes are from so if you need to look up jokes, go there. I also don't understand what some of the math terms are, I just found them online and thought they were funny. I also want to know if you want me to write a chapter or small section in a different POV. Possible POV's: Four, Zeke, Shauna, Uriah, Marlene, Christina, or Will. It will be written after I develop the story a little more. I also want you to let me know something that you want to happen in the certain person's POV, and it might actually happen. Answer the following questions:
1. Whose POV should I write one of my chapters in?
2. What do you want to happen in that chapter?
3. How did you like the joke off? Should I write another one eventually?
Amswer these questions by reviewing! Have a great Labor Day!