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DUN DUN DUN! So yeah idk whether to make these longer... Only posting a new chap once I get a few more reviews 3

Tris

I finish my food and stare at the wall. My throat feels dry and raw. I don't know what to think. I left Abnegation to live as a Dauntless. Staying away from the Abnegation makes it a lot easier for me to stay a Dauntless. It's not that I don't like Susan, it's just that I want to stay away from my old life.

My eyes feel sore and I grit my teeth. I will not cry. I won't be weak. Tobias still holds my hand and I don't want him to let go, not ever.

I hear a whistle and turn around to see Zeke standing up on the table. "PARTY AT MINE 20 MINUTES- BE THERE YOU PANSYCAKES!" People start to cheer and bang their glasses against the table. Will, who is sitting across from me, slams his down so hard that juice splashes all of me.

Uriah, smiling like a madman, proceeds to grab Zeke's ankles and pulls him down, were he trips and faceplants into a plate of food. He pushes himself up and everyone laughs at him. His face is now covered in tomato ketchup and potatoes- and also which looks absolutely livid.

"URIAH!" Zeke bellows, and Uriah's face goes pale and he vaults over the table and grasps hold of Tobias, hiding behind him. Tobias blinks and turns round to Uriah, who smiles sheepishly at him.

"Get off me." He calmly says in a stone cold voice and Uriah hastily removes himself. Zeke pounces on him and we cheer. My sides are hurting from laughing so much and I clutch onto Chris to stop myself from falling off of the seat. Tobias seems un-amused but I see his lip twitch and I know he does find it funny. I've gotten used to Tobias not showing emotion around people, well people doesn't include me.

I stand up and take Christina's hand, pulling her up too. I turn round and kiss Tobias, much to the disgust to everyone around us, who makes vomiting noises or, in the case of Zeke, wolf whistles. I sigh and tell Tobias I'll see him at the party. I drive any thought of Susan from my mind and walk out of the room with Chris.

Five minutes later I find myself in Christina's extensive wardrobe, clothes on every side of the room in rows and draws. I always wonder how Chris affords all this- she must not buy a thing other then clothes. Something hits my back and I turn around to see a long black dress crumpled on the floor next to me.

"Try it on," Chris says earnestly. "It'll look good on you. Oh and put this on." She flicks a push-up bra at me and I just stare at her.

"Really? You are such a douche Chris." She smiles coyly at me.

"It's not my fault you were blessed with small boobs!" She yells, sauntering out of the room. I turn around and walk into her bedroom where I pull off my clothes and change into the dress and bra. The dress is silk and flows through my fingers. It has a slit half way up my leg and makes me look... Sexy? I try on size 5 heals that give a me few inches; maybe I'll be as tall as Chris now. Chris runs in wearing a red tank top and tight mini skirt, appearing to be in mid sentence, but she stops and gapes at me.

"What?" I say, embarrassed. I seem to snap her out of her daze and she closes her mouth.

"OH. MY. GOD. TRIS YOU LOOK AMAZING!" She practically bursts in excitement and I cover my ears.

"YES I CAN TELL FROM YOUR SCREAMING!" I yell back at her, laughing. "Chris you look great too. You trying to impress Will?" Will and Chris had been on and off for a while, and Chris had confided to me that she wanted to get back together with him, and I was all there for her.

"Mayyyybeeeee..." She replies, and I laugh again. "Hey Tris- you never answered my question. About you and Four." My throat goes dry and I open my mouth dumbly like a goldfish. "Come on Tris! I tell you everything!" I sigh- she's never going to give up.

"Okay- but promise you won't tell." I stutter it all out I I burn even more. Christina cackles and I slap her. "We might have done it..." Chris's eyes widen. "Can we go already!"

"I KNEW IT!" She yells. "All right we'll go. But bless you Tris, you can't talk about anything." I give her the evils and she locks the door behind us.

"It's not that big of a deal, it's happened before," I mumble down at my feet.

"Yes but Tris it's you- so it is a big deal. Come on then Tris, lets have some fun."