Tris's POV:
It's the night of the dance. I'm nervous, but I'm not telling anyone that. I shake my head to clear my thoughts. Christina is doing my hair. "You ruined it!" She shouts, pointing to the tiny mistake in the loose side braid she was doing. I roll my eyes. "It's barely even there." I reassure her. Nevertheless she undoes it and starts over. I hold completely still, so I don't have to face this torture again. "Done!" She exclaims. She pushes me into the bathroom handing me my dress. I pull it in and walk out. She squeals. Since I'm done I sit down and wait for her. "The boys should be here soon." She tells me sitting beside me. The doorbell rings. She drags me downstairs. "Christina! That hurts!" I shout, rubbing my wrist. I trip over my death traps and fall into strong arms. I look up to see Four. "Hey." I say nervously. "Nice entrance." He teases. I stick my tongue out and we get in a limo. "You didn't have to do this!" I exclaim buckling up. Christina and Will sit across from us. The limo starts and my favorite song begins playing. I sing Belong With Me by Taylor Swift quietly. By the end everyone is staring at me. "What?" I ask. "You're amazing!" They yell at the same time. I blush furiously.
Sorry its its just a filler ?. Love you all and will write a my longest chapter next time! ?