After I have lunch with Will and Christina, I drag Chris out of the canteen and hold her.
"Chrissss, what's going on between you and Will?"
She looks at the ground, and shrugs away. "I don't know…nothing really."
I raise an eyebrow at her. She grins and says "Ok, he may or may not have asked me out!"
"OMG!" We both do a girly squeal.
"Ok Tris, now we have to get you someone, you can't be third wheeling. What about blue eyes?" She smirks as we walk down to a practise room.
"There's nothing goi-.."
"What about me?" Four says, coming from nowhere, I can hear the smirk in his deep voice. I get red and try to hide behind my scarf. Four grabs the scarf from my face and runs around me.
"Don't try to hide your beautiful eyes, Tris!" Four laughs.
"Four!" He grabs me from the waist and lifts me around. 'God,' I think, 'His arms are so strong, and I can think his warm laughing breath on my neck.'
"OMG you two are definitely a thing," Chris shouts at us. Four nervously rubs the back of his neck and I shove Chris away, "Come on let's go! Bye Four."
"Wait guys! We're having a party tonight. Do you wanna come? It's at mine and Zekes house"
"Sure, but where do you live?"
"Here I'll write it down." He takes my hand and writes down his address with a pen.
"See you at eight guys," He saunters off and Chris says, "No time for practise, lets go, lets go!"
"Where?" I ask her, genuinely confused.
"To get ready for the partAY!" Oh god I think, Chris is going to turn into partAY mode, not party mode, but partAY mode. Oh dear this is going to be a long night.
After a few hours of picking an outfit and Christina doing my makeup and hair, I have a sparkly black dress, that poofs out at the waist and reaches mid-thigh. My hair is half up and half down with soft waves, and my face has sparkly silver eyeshadow with cat eyeliner and mascara.
"Tris, you look amazing! Let's go!"
When we arrive at Zeke and Fours house I'm hit with a smell of alcohol and loud music. People are dancing and holding beer bottles. Parties were never my scene, I always felt uncomfortable, but luckily people are too involved with what they're doing to notice me. Christina runs off to find Will and I'm left standing there awkwardly.
"May I have this dance?" His familiar voice sounds behind me. I turn around and see Four in a black shirt and jeans. He is looking very good NO TRIS no, how can he have any feelings for me. A scrawny girl who looks like a 12 year old girl with the best second year actor Juilliard has as well as the hottest. All the girls are glancing at him, flashing flirty smiles.
"I don't dance…" I turn to him and blush fiddling with my nails.
"Wow…Tris you look amazing." He takes my hands and takes me to the garden, where no one is.
"You know for someone who loves music, I find it hard to believe you don't like dancing to those tunes." He looks down at me, and I stare at his dark blue dreamy eyes and get lost in them again. I break the gaze, realising that I've been staring. There's something about him, he's not like a normal guy. He's funny, well he makes me laugh, I've found myself to be smiling more than anything. He's smoking hot and he's selfless, always wants the better for someone else.
"Parties aren't my scene really."
He stops and just stares at me, "You know you're so beautiful Tris." I look down again but he lifts up my chin gently.
"No I'm not. I'm not pretty like the actresses in your class. And you don't even know me, why would you want to know anything about me?"
"Ok, you're not pretty. But you're beautiful, every aspect about you and something draws me into you. I want to find out more about you. Please, let me get to know you."
"Ok." I smile up at him, and he kisses my cheek, whilst putting his warm arm around my shoulders. I lean into him, smiling. How did I get here? Suddenly I hear Zeke's voice,
"Tris, Four! We're playing Truth or Dare! Come on!" We grin at each other and sprint towards the Games room. This is going to be a really long night.