I was starting to think sex wasn't worth this chick lying all over me, I hadn't really bothered to remember her name, she wasn't a girl you got attached to.

"Baby lets dance" She whined pulling her skirt up. She was hot I'll give her that, otherwise I wouldn't be here with her. I rolled my eyes and walked past the bar, I needed more to drink, her voice was to high and it made my head hurt.

I saw Zeke talking to a girl, her back was turned to me but I could see that her hair was naturally blo nde compared to the girl who clung to me' s bleached blonde hair. I felt the urge to run my fingers through it.

Which was odd,

I was Four the player, not Four the softie. Yet even though all I could see was her hair it was obvious that she hasn't been here before. She was short and skinny, but not in a bad way.

I wanted to wrap my arms around her waist. She leaned away from the bar to fix her high waisted jeans so the waistline sink so her ass wasn't so defined. She looked good, and I haven't even see her face.

A boy half a foot taller than her and half a foot shorter than me shoved her against the granite countertop and I felt something red burn in my stomach.

She shouldn't have been pushed all She was doing was being classy. The guy grabbed her hips roughly and whispered Somthing in her hair, I couldn't see her face but she was pushing away from him.

I watched in Somthing like awe as she said a negative comment back. He got mad and pressed her back against the countertop. Most girls would giggle or give in,

Not this girl

She took a swing at his jaw, it wasn't half heartedly either. He stumbled back and she pulled her hand to get rid of the sting. Her hair covering her face. Dammit I want to see her face. He lunged at her and before I knew what I was doing I had lunged at the guy putting as much space between him and the angel like girl who had prepared herself for the hit.

I loosened my shoulder and punched him in the face like I had so many times before. His jaw broke and he fainted from impact. I let out a breath I hadn't been aware of holding and turned to see the faceless girl. She was staring at her shoes, I stuck my hand out toward her.

"Four" I said softly. She shook my hand and I noticed dimly her hands were calloused and her grip was firm. She looked up at me.

I usually never bothered to look at girl a faces but on this girl, it was mesmerizing. She had the deepest grey blue eyes framed by thick eyelashes that contrasted in the best ways to her pale fair skin. Her cheekbones were high and she had a heart shaped face.

"Tris Prior" Her voice was like music, it sent a shiver down my back. She smiled and a dimple showed in her flushed cheek.

"Bea are you okay?" Zeke asked, Zeke was one of my best buds but the way he looked at me, it was like he was trying to stab me with his eyes.

"I've been saved"She said plainly taking another drink of her glass. He let out a sigh.

"You know Tris?" I asked him. He looked at me before snorting.

"I lived with her for Christ sake" He looked back at her, checking for any bruises. I felt jealousy tear straight threw me.

"You two are together?" I asked chillingly. Before Zeke could answer Tris burst out laughing, it was a beautiful sound. I smiled at her giggle.

"She's my younger sister" Zeke announced, I felt my mind click. I knew a brothers fury, he must be loaded that his sister was so perfect, and friendship be dammed he wasn't letting me near his sister.

And not without good reason, I was the worst guy to let your sister anywhere near. I don't remember if I ever felt this way about anyone else. I haven't I decided.

I didn't even know her and I wanted to redeem myself for her to notice me.

"How?" The girl I came with seems much less attractive as the night goes on.

"It's complicated" Tris pressed her mouth in a straight line and blinks, it's obvious now She didn't have the childhood an angel deserved. Maybe if I told her about me, about my sister, about my dad... then She would accept me.

Her phone rang loudly to a song I was obsessed with in high school. The skank next to me scoffed.

"You like punk?" She asked pissed that Tris had my attention.

Tris leaned over the table and looked her straight in . It was hot, really hot. Lauren blinked twice.

"Problem?" She asked before whipping around to take the call. Ive never seen a girl do that. Usually girl's would scream at each other until one started crying over bands. Tris's voice was low.

"Are you saying that so you don't have to go on my deathtrap?" She asked with a giggle to whoever was on the phone.

She sighed and slid the phone into her back pocket.

"She stood you up?" Zeke asked her, adoration I knew well in his dark eyes. She smiled sweetly.

"Yeah I need to go work tomorrow" She looked over at us and I was mesmerized at how small her waist was. She wasn't malnutritioned but her waist was small enough for me to wrap one of my arms around it completely.

"Nice meeting you Four, and Lauren" that's what her name was...

Lauren snorted and looked back into her compact mirror. Somthing came to my mind as she slid on a leather biker jacket.

"You ride a motorcycle?" I asked she threw me a dangerous smile.

"Yeah" She thought about it for a moment. "My roommate isn't the biggest fan" She shrugged and zipped the jacket halfway up, Despite her Angel like looks she was beyond sexy in leather.

"Most girls aren't" I said half heartedly glancing at Lauren who bat her fake eyelashes in the mirror.

"You wanna secret?"She asked I couldn't bring myself to say anything but I nodded. She leaned over to whisper in my ear, her scent was intoxicating, it was like vanilla extract.

"I'm not most girls" She leaned back and produced keys from her jacket. She looked at Lauren who applied lipstick.

Damn straight.

"Good Luck with that one" She winked and I felt my heart heave. Suddenly all of the blood in my brain went elsewhere. She ducked through the crowd.

"So can we go?" Lauren asked nasally.

"You can find your own ride home" I snapped, annoyed that she was so rude to one of the most beautiful girls I've ever seen

I knocked back a shot and saw Zeke staring at me.

"Your my friend" He said simply. I looked at him. He grit his jaw.

"But if you think about hurting my sister I will kill you, she's been through some tough shit, you should know that as much as anyone. She just got on her feet. I'll be dammed if she gets a broken heart." I had no doubt about that, despite my profession as an illegal fighter, I would let him kill me if I hurt a girl like that.

There weren't... any girls like her.

"I would never hurt you sister" I told him. "She's pretty extraordinary" I added. Zeke let out a sigh.

"And out of my leauge" I muttered, I've never met a girl who was out of my league.