A/N: Hey guys! Thank you to the annoymus gust who pointed out that it is factions not fractions! My mistake! I'm so happy you guys like the story. As always continue to let me know how it goes!

Disclaimer! I do not own Divergent or it's characters.

-Alex

Tris POV

It's been a week since that awful night with Al and the wonderful morning with Four. Since then he always seems to have something on this mind and had become distant from me and everyone else. I hope he is okay.

I get out of my car and head into the school. Christina is waiting by the front door. She grabs my arm as we walk in. I can feel the excitement radiating from her body and I wonder what made her so happy. She drags me down the hallway and into the girls bathroom. I watch her check under the stalls to make sure that no one is in here. "What are you so excited about?" I ask.

"You know that Will guy from our English class?"

"The one you think is hot?"

"Yea, him! He asked me out last night!"

"Oh my god, really?"

"Yea! We're going out tonight!"

"That's so awesome!"

"There's just one catch…"

"What…"

"I need you so that we can do a double date with one of his friends…"

Seriously Christina? After what just happened with Al. You think I'm ready to go on a date with some guy? Maybe it will help me get past the incident… "Okay, fine, I'll do it…"

"OH MY GOD YOU'RE THE BEST!" She squeals. "We can get ready at my house, meet me there at five. That should give us enough time." She takes out her phone, probably to text Will. I sigh and walk out of the bathroom.

… Skip to Gym…

As I walk into the gym I see Four hanging out with Zeke and Uriah. Suddenly I feel guilty about telling Christina that I would go out with her on a double date. Don't feel guilty, it's not like you're dating him. I think to myself, but somewhere deep down in my subconscious is saying but what if I want to be his… "Alright people!" Max shouts. "Today we will be running cross country!" A collective grown rises from the class. "Be quiet or I will make the run longer! The path goes out past the track and there is an entrance to the woods. The path will make a big half circle and deposit you on the other side of the school. Now run!" We take off running, past the tack and into the woods. The path is only big enough for one person to go through at a time so we run in single file. Thank god. I don't want to talk to Four today. I let my thoughts wonder as I run, making sure to watch out for stray rocks or roots that could trip me. As the run continues I begin to get tired and the song Put One Foot in Front of the Other begins to play in my head. (A/N brownie points if you know the song! Because I actually do sing this to myself when I get tired!) Finally we make it to the other end of the trail. All of us are gasping for air and covered in sweat. We drag our feet going back into the gym and Max meets us with a giant grin on his face. "Congratulations you all survived. Now go take showers and get changed you all smell!" We know that is our dismissal and we head to the locker rooms. I look behind me just in time to get one last glimpse of Four.

…Skip to Lunch…

Christina and I get to our lunch table first so I take this opportunity to talk to her. "Look Christina, you can tell people about your date with Will, but don't tell them that I'm going. I don't want anyone to know just yet…"

"You mean you don't want Four to know." She winks and nudges me, "But don't worry I wont tell." I smile and hug her.

"Thanks, you're the best." Not one minuet after that our table became filled with our group.

…Skip to Christina's House…

I can't believe how silent Four was during lunch. He's really acting strange lately. Maybe I should talk to him tomorrow? No… I barley know him. He wouldn't want to talk to me…

"I picked out the perfect outfit for you! You're going to look SO pretty!" Christiana exclaims.

"Okay, let me see it." I reply and she runs up to her room. I follow at a slower pace. When I get to her room she has an outfit laid out on her bed. It's a dark maroon shirt made out of a silky material, black skinny jeans and dark maroon flats. "I love it Christina," I said, surprised in her choice of clothing. "I knew you would! Put it on quick so I can do your hair and makeup!" She orders. I pick up the cloths and step into her bathroom. I change quickly, loving the feel of the shirt on my skin. "Okay Christina! I'm ready!" I shout out to her. Christina bursts through the door, carrying a chair in her hand. She sets it down and says "Okay sit here." I sit down like she asked and she pulls out a bag of makeup. After what feels like hours she is done and I can look in the mirror. "I look…"

"Beautiful." She supplies the word I needed. Christina slips into a green dress and heals. She quickly does her own makeup and styles her hair.

We decide to each take our own cars and drive off towards the restaurant. Will and his friend are already there when we arrive. Christina runs over to Will and gives him a hug, leaving me and Will's friend in awkward silence. "Hi, I'm Tris," I say extending my hand, "Christina hasn't told me anything I bout you." I say smiling.

"The names Eric." He replies shaking my hand. He has a medium length dark hair and dark eyes. He has two piercings on his left eyebrow… That's a new one… "Would you like to go in?" He asks.

"Sure" I reply and we enter the restaurant.

Christina and Will sit on one side of the table. Eric and I sit on the other. They are cuddled up against each other. Eric and I aren't even talking. After we order our food I decide to try and start a conversation with Eric. "So… Do you play any sports?" I ask.

"Yea. I do competitive fighting… I go to competitions all over the country." His voice is deep, but is rough and not pleasant to listen to. Like Fours is. Wait? Did I just think that?

"That means you must be good right?"

"Yea. I'm the top fighter in the country. Fighting is my life, it gives me a thrill nothing else can do. I mean I just love to hit people and watch them struggle, trying to beat me. But never succeeding." I get up and walk out. I can't stand this pig. He's and ass-whole. I text Christina –can't stay talk to you tomorrow-

I get in my car and drive home. The only problem is that when I get home, I'm not at home, I'm at Fours house. It would be nice to talk to someone. I guess I'll go up and see if he's around. I get out of my car and walk up to the front door. I ring the doorbell.