A/N: This chapter should be longer. It was four, almost five pages when I wrote it out on paper. Again please review it makes my day and it only takes a minute. ;) I would like to thank dillydill11 for her multiple reviews, and many others for the support. Thank you guys so much! I can't believe I have over 500 views!
The pit is chaos. There are Dauntless running everywhere, throwing food, yelling, screaming and Uriah is
crouched behind a table, plate full of dauntless cake in one hand, fork in another.
TRIS POV*****************
I burst out laughing at the hectic scene. Tobias, on the other hand, does not seem as amused.
"Who do they thing is going to clean this mess up?" He inquires, rushing out into the pit. I follow.
"HEADS UPPP!" Screeches a high-pitched voice that belongs to a young girl, no older that 15, with pink hair
and multiple piercings positioned about halfway across the room. I turn to see dark colored cake flying towards
me rapidly. I duck, but Tobias doesn't get the memo. The cake splatters on him, a look of surprise plastered
across his cake-smeared face. I roll on the floor laughing. I regain my sanity and stand to help Tobais. I give him
a quick peck on the lips.
"Mmmmm chocolate." I remark, licking my lips. "My favorite.." I lean in for another kiss when someone, most
likely Marlene and Lynn from the sounds of it, launch crushed up blueberry muffin at our almost-touching faces.
"GET A ROOM, LOVE BIRDS!" Lynn and Marlene chorus. I bite my lip and bend down, picking up what seems
to be smushed hamburger off the floor. I throw it full-force at Marlene and watch, amused, as she shrieks at the
oncoming hamburger bits. Four gives me a look. It's his 'I have an idea' look... I decide to go with it, his ideas
are usually pretty genius anyways.
"Follow me!" He exclaims, and I start after him, weaving through the crowd and ducking to avoid oncoming
food every so often. We reach the kitchen, Tobias hands me a funny shaped red bottle. Ketchup. I realize the
plan and grin evilly. "On three!" He yells. "One... Two... THREE!" In unison, we burst through the metal doors
leading to the pit and start blindly squirting ketchup everywhere. Christina gasps as the bright red sauce
splatters across her black one-shouldered dress.
"TRIS! YOU... DID...NOT!" She fumed, grabbing an orange colored liquid from the table beside her. Before I
realize her plan, the icy liquid is being dumped onto my head, streaming down my back. I gasped, it was so cold
and sticky. Gross. The rage soon turned into laughter, and Christina and I are soon laughing so hard we could
barely breathe.
"WHAT IN THE WORLD?!" Barked a familiar voice. "STOP RIGHT NOW." Eric. I roll my eyes, I can tell Christina
is doing the same. What a killjoy. "I want every one of you to drop what you are holding." When nobody
complies he adds "That means RIGHT NOW." I hear plates shatter and a chorus of snickers coming from the back
of the room along with the smush of food being dropped and the clatter of falling utensils. "Thank you." Eric
says, his voice icy and cold. "Now, who's idea was this little food-throwing session?"
"ZEKE!" Chime a few voices in the front of the room. Everyone else murmurs in agreement. Figures.
"Well," Eric says, folding his hands calmly in front of him. "Zeke, you and all your little friends can stay and clean
this unacceptable mess up, yes that includes you Christina." He adds, voice dripping with hatred.
"What!" Christina wails, but Eric is already gone, and the remaining few Dauntless file out of the pit. Marlene,
Zeke, Shauna, Uriah, Will, Christina, Lynn, Al, Peter, two dauntless-born named bridget and ryan, Tobias, and I
remain. It only takes us a few hours to clean up the mess. I glance at Tobias. His muscles are flexing as he picks
up a bucket of soapy water, his shirt lifts just enough that I can glimpse his abs and- I am cut off by Zeke yelling.
"Good work guys. My place?" Everyone nods in agreement and we start to leave.