A/N: Hey guys! First off, for those of you who don't have my Instagram and kik, if you want it, my Instagram is divergent_obsessor and my kik is HaleyLovesBooks. Feel free to use them, I don't mind! I love talking to you guys! Some people were asking me so there it is.(: Also, there will not be a love triangle in this story! Ethan has a purpose that you will soon find out! Okay, glad that's cleared up! And guys, I totally have an idea for a book. I'm going to try to write it this summer, I don't know how it'll turn out. But keep up with my account and I'll probably say something in a story of mine when I finish the book and some of y'all can read it if you'd like!(: But I love y'all and I hope you enjoy this chapter! Please leave me feedback, I love it!

Note – The beginning of this chapter is the end of the last chapter in Tobias' POV. Just to clear that up.

Tobias' POV

"Tris doesn't know anything of it," I say. Once I got home from school, I received a call from Tris' mom. She had wanted to know if anything had been planned yet. I told her the plan and now that all brings us to the present moment.

I hear a knock on my bedroom door. "Tobias!" Tris calls through the door.

"Hold on!" I shout, hurriedly telling Ms. Prior that I have to go. I hastily unlock the door and yank it open. "Hey, Trissy," I say, hoping she didn't hear anything.

Tris narrows her eyes at me, "What do I know nothing of?"

My hope instantly deflates and I turn a bit frantic, "Uh, it's nothing important, Trissy."

I see hurt flash across her face for a small instant before she wipes her face of all emotion. Guilt seizes my heart and makes my chest ache. I hate lying to Tris, especially if she's going to be hurt by it.

"Okay," She replies in a small sad voice. She turns away and begins to walk to her room.

"Tris? What's wrong?" I ask worriedly.

She slowly rotates her body back to face me. "Nothing," She says in an emotionless voice. I sigh quietly and move towards her. I sweep her soft blonde hair behind her ear so it's out of her face. I gently and lovingly stroke her cheekbone with the pad of my thumb.

"Trissy, please don't lie to me," I begin, Like I'm lying to you, I think bitterly to myself. But it's for her birthday, nothing bad like I'm sure she suspects. "What's wrong?" I ask again, concerned.

I watch as her eyes begin to water. She opens her mouth and very slowly, says, "Tobias, I'm right to trust you, right?"

I can feel my face scrunch in confusion, concern, and even a bit of hurt, "Of course, Trissy. You can always trust me."

She quickly wipes at her eyes before continuing, "Then, what are you hiding from me?"

I sigh and sweep my thumbs under her eyes, catching the moisture she missed. I grab her face gently in my hands and force her to look in my eyes as I say, "Beatrice Prior, I promise you that you will find out very soon. I love you and I promise it's not something that will hurt you in any way. Please, you just have to trust me."

I watch as she searches my face. She nods slowly, saying, "Okay." I lean down and place a kiss on both of her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, and finally, I place a small soft kiss onto her lips.

She sighs, "I love you, Tobias."

I smile, "I love you, too, Trissy. I have to do homework now but I'm in my room if you need me."

She nods and heads to her room, shutting the door behind her. I sigh, swiping my hand down my face irritably and walk into my own room, shutting the door. I hate the fact that I'm probably causing her trust in me to dwindle. I'm going to crack and tell her everything if I don't find some way to fix this.

I pull my phone out of my pocket and send a text to Christina.

Something's up with Tris. I think she's starting to lose her trust in me because I won't tell her what I'm hiding. You have to help me, Chris. –Four

I throw the phone on the bed and flop on my stomach beside it. I turn my head so I don't smother myself against the blankets. I sigh when I hear my phone go off, signaling I've received a text.

Alright. Don't freak out. I can talk to her for you. I've got you, man. –Christina

I sigh in relief. I quickly type out a response and hit send.

Thanks. You're the best. I owe you big time. –Four

I put the phone on my nightstand and lay back down on the bed, attempting to get comfortable. I can finally go to sleep in peace, knowing that Christina really will help clear things with Tris. I yawn as I close my eyes, silently hoping that everything will turn out okay.

xXx

I wake up Saturday morning, hoping that Christina followed through with her promise and spoke to Tris for me. I just want things to be the fun careless way they usually are. I yawn, rub the sleep from my eyes, and slowly rise from my bed. I walk down the hall to Tris' room and crack open the door. She lay still asleep, a small smile ghosting her lips. She looks so peaceful and happy, I can't help but think that maybe she is having a good dream. I walk over to her sleeping form, smiling slightly to myself. I kneel by her bedside and gently stroke the hair out of her face. She smiles a little more in her sleep. I lean forward and ghost my lips over hers. I gently press my lips to hers and she stirs slightly. I pull back and look at her, watching as she opens her beautiful grey eyes to look up at me, watching as her pearly white teeth are revealed behind her soft lips as she smiles.

"Good morning," She whispers to me softly. I rise from my kneeling position on the floor. I nudge her hip with my hand and she gets the memo to scoot over. I lay down beside her and scoop her up into my arms so that we're snuggled close together, facing each other. I press my lips to her forehead and murmur, "Good morning, Trissy."

She laughs, "Someone seems to be in a loving mood this morning."

I smile, "I'm only expressing my love for you. Though that sounds incredibly cheesy."

She smirks, "Yeah a bit cheesy but also really sweet. I love you, Tobias Eaton."

"As I love you, Beatrice Prior," I say as I kiss the tip of her nose.

I pull back and watch as she furrows her eyebrows at me. "Are we still going paintballing today?" She asks.

"Oh, I forgot. Here, I'll text the others and ask," I respond, grabbing my phone and sending a mass text to our group of friends. About two seconds later, I get multiple responses, all saying that we're still going paintballing.

I look to Tris and nod my head, "Yeah, we're still going. We'll probably leave in two hours or so."

She bites her lip as she says, "I still don't know how to play."

"I said I would teach you, didn't I?" I say. She nods. "Well, I am. I'll make sure you're on my team. I'm sure you'll get it down fast, you never cease to amaze me."

She looks at me from under her lashes. A smile slowly spreads across her face. She moves from her position snuggled in my arms and nudges me so I flip over onto my back. Tris slowly crawls on top of me with a wicked grin on her face. She sits on my hips with a leg thrown to either side of my body. I reach up and place my hands on her hips and smile lovingly at her. She leans down and presses her lips firmly against mine. As I try to deepen the kiss, she pulls back and jumps off me.

"We should make breakfast," She says, heading out of her bedroom door.

"You giant tease! You are so paying for that later!" I call after her.

I sigh and get up from the bed, following after her down the stairs and to the kitchen. We get out the necessary ingredients to make eggs, toast, and shredded hash browns. Tris pulls out a pan and places it on the stove, then cracks an egg onto the pan. I walk over, pretending to put the toast in the oven but instead, I grab an egg from the carton. I hold it delicately in my left hand and place the toast in the toaster using only my right hand. While Tris is thoroughly distracting, flipping her eggs, I sneak up behind her. I wait for her to scoop the egg out of the pan and onto a plate before I smash the raw egg against the top of her head. She gasps and spins around rapidly, fire burning in her grey eyes. I turn and sprint from the kitchen to the living room, running to the other side of the couch so she can't reach me.

Her eyes are livid as she says, "Tobias Four Eaton, you are going to pay for that!"

I try to pull an innocent expression, "Why, Trissy Wissy, whatever do you mean?"

She snorts, "Nice try, Tobias. Now come here and take your punishment like a good boy."

I shake my head, grinning, "Punishments aren't fun. Why would I voluntarily concede so you could punish me? Yeah, not happening."

Tris narrows her eyes dangerously, "Just you wait, Tobias. I'm the master at revenge and you. Will. Pay."

She turns and begins to ascend the stairs, presumably to take a shower. She turns before she reaches the top and says, "Finish breakfast! Since you have made me unable to."

I laugh then say, "Hey, make sure you put on clothes that you don't care about. They're going to be ruined during paintball."

She just nods and disappears to the second floor.

xXx

About an hour later, we've already eaten breakfast and we're both dressed in junk clothing for paintball. I, for one, am I completely hyped for paintball. We haven't gone in months. Since before Tris arrived here. It has definitely been far too long.

"We're meeting them at the paintball stadium. Do you want to take my motorcycle? I don't think you'd want to get paint all in you Ferrari," I say, laughing slightly.

"Yeah, we'll take your motorcycle. Let's go," Tris grabs my hand and drags me towards the garage. I hop onto my motorcycle and two seconds later, Tris is seated behind me. She wraps her delicate arms around my waist and presses her face in between my shoulder blades. I smile and start up the vehicle. Pulling smoothly out of the garage and onto the street, we fly towards the stadium.

xXx

When we arrive at the paintball stadium, I pull into a parking space next to Zeke's car. Tris and I climb off of the motorcycle and walk silently, hand in hand up to the building. Waiting in the lobby is Zeke, Uriah, Marlene, and Shauna.

"Hey guys. Where's Christina and Will?" Tris asks as we approach them.

"They should be here any minute," Zeke says. Just as he finishes his sentence, the door opens and in walks Will and Christina.

"Here!" Christina calls as they walk up to us, hands swinging idly between them.

"Well, then we can get started. How do we want these teams to work?" Uriah says.

"How about couples against couples? There will be four teams," Marlene suggests.

"Works for me," I say. I drag Tris towards the counter and I grab two paintball guns. I hand one to her and lay mine on the counter. I place Tris' hands in the right places to show her how to hold the gun. I pop open the top and drop a ton of paintballs in. Then, I do the same for my gun.

"Okay, keep your hands placed like that on the gun. When you see the others during the game, just press the trigger and aim it at them. You should be good but I'll be with you if you have any difficulty," I tell her.

She nods, "I think I got this." I smile and kiss her forehead. I grab her hand and we walk back towards our friends.

"All ready?" Shauna inquires. Everyone nods. We walk through the door in the back and suddenly we're standing in the paintball field.

A wicked grin spreads across my face, "Well this is going to be fun." We all look at each other and then take off sprinting to different areas of the field. Tris and I run to a little hut on the far left and duck behind it.

"So uh, how do we win?" Tris asks.

"We have to shoot all of them without both of us getting out," I explain.

"Oh," She says. "Sounds like a piece of cake." I don't miss the sarcasm in her statement.

"Don't we need a plan?" Tris inquires.

I look at her and raise my eyebrows, "Do you have a plan?"

She looks around her before saying, "How about first we figure out where the others are. Then, I'll think of something."

I shrug and peak around the corner of the hut. I see Christina's head sticking slightly above a fence to our far left. I'm assuming Will is with her. I look around again and see Marlene's foot sticking out behind a wall on the entire other side of the field. The only couple I can't see is Zeke and Shauna. I poke Tris and point to the spots where I see two of the other teams. She nods.

"Okay, let's take out Christina and Will first," Tris suggests.

"Plan?" I ask with raised eyebrows.

She bites her lip for a moment before she says, "I'll distract them. You have to be quick and take them out before they take me out."

How will you distract them?" I inquire, curious.

"Guess we'll find out in a minute," She responds before sprinting from our hiding spot. I jump up and jog behind her. As she's running, she wrestles off one of her shoes. She then chucks it to the left of Christina and Will. The spin around to look at the sudden movement. At that moment, I pull my gun up while still running, and take out Christina with a quick shot to the neck. To my surprise, before I can take out Will, Tris has already splattered the back of his head with yellow paint. We both quickly duck behind a nearby wall.

I look over at her in amazement, "First time ever playing paintball and you nailed him in the head. Good job, Tris."

She smiles proudly at me, "I think I've already got the hang of this." She then turns serious, "But we haven't won yet. We still have to get Uriah and Marlene and then figure out where Zeke and Shauna are."

I raise my eyebrows, smirking, "Are you going to use the same tactic and throw your other shoe at Uriah and Marlene?"

She shrugs, "Probably." I laugh. We sneak away from our hiding place to the one next to ours. Basically, hopping between walls to get closer to Uriah and Marlene.

Suddenly, I hear Uriah curse. His loud curse is followed by Zeke's voice, "That leaves me and Shauna, and you and Tris. Let's go, Four!"

I look to Tris and grin, she grins back. "Game plan?" I ask her.

She smiles wickedly, "Nope. Let's just wing it."

"Oh, living on the dangerous and brave side, I like it," I murmur.

"Oh, shut up," Tris says, laughing.

Suddenly, Zeke calls "Come out, come out, wherever you are!"

I roll my eyes and look at Tris. I hold up three fingers and slowly put them down one at a time. When my last finger goes down, we sprint out from out hiding place, screaming battle calls the whole time. We open fire against Zeke and Shauna just as they open fire against us. I nail Shauna on the chest, seconds before Zeke shoots me on my shoulder. There's a slight sting but I'm used to the sting of paintball by now.

It's not just Tris versus Zeke. Zeke shoots at Tris but she quickly drops to the ground. The very second she hits the ground, she shoots at Zeke. The paintball nails him straight on the forehead before he has the time to shoot at her again.

I holler and Tris jumps up from the ground, running towards me. She launches herself into my arms, wrapping her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. I hug her back tightly and she jumps down but keeps hold of my hand, lacing our fingers together.

"We win!" I scream.

"Yeah, yeah," Zeke mutters.

"Oh, don't be upset. You were close," Tris says kindly.

"Where did you learn those moves? You're a complete natural at this!" Uriah appraises. Everyone else nods in agreement and amazement, including me.

Tris blushes before saying, "I don't know. I just did what came on instinct."

"That's some wicked instinct," Christina mutters. We all laugh.

"It's getting late, let's head home," Will suggests.

I nod and Tris and I say goodbye to everyone. We walk to my motorcycle, hand in hand. When we reach the motorcycle, I turn towards Tris and kiss her lightly.

She smiles up at me, "Thank you for taking me today. I had a lot of fun."

I smile back at her, "As long as you're happy, I'm happy. I'm glad you had fun." I kiss her one last time before climbing on my motorcycle. Tris climbs on behind me and wraps her arms around my waist like always. She leans forward and places a sweet kiss on my cheek. I smile as I peel out of the parking lot, taking us home.

A/N: Guys, I'm so sorry that this is so late but at least its super long... My computer kept crashing and then today, I tried to give one of my old friends a second chance which was a giant mistake. I could go through the big rant about it but I won't because I'm sure none of you care. I'm just really upset right now. Please leave me reviews and make me smile. Please.