A/N: Hey guys! I ended up having to work all weekend! It sucked! In other news my cat is doing great and I'm getting my first tattoo tonight! I really like this chapter, epically it's ending. I hope you guys do to. As always continue to review!

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

-Alex

Tobias POV

As I search the crowd for Tris. I suddenly see two girls walking over to me. As they get closer I notice Tris is with them as well. This should be interesting… "Hi, I'm Chelsea. It's simply wonderful to make your acquaintance." She smiles and extends her hand.

"Hello, my name is Four," I say wondering what this is about. I shake her hand.

"Four, like the number?" Tiffany purrs and I shake her hand as well. Oh they think I'm attractive, I realize. They must be acquaintances of Tris. I decide to have some fun and pretend that I haven't met Tris.

"Haha, the very same, and you are?" I turn to Tris and smile. When I ask she immediately lights up and I know she is willing to play my game.

"I am sorry. How rude of me. I'm Beatrice." She shakes my hand and I give her an extra squeeze.

"So what brings you girls to this dinner filled with old men? I ask.

"Our daddy's work in the Senate and House of Representatives. We go to ALL the formal occasions," Tiffany says, giving me suggestive looks.

"What brings you to the dinner?" Chelsea asks. She eyes me up and down like a hungry hyena.

"I enjoy listening to the old men banter," I say and hear Tris stifle a snort. She knows I hate coming to these things. I give them an award winning smile. I'm just about to continue my fun when Tris cuts me off.

"I you would excuse me, I am simply parched and need to refresh myself." Tiffany and Chelsea just nod and I decide to discontinue my fun.

"I could escort you if you'd like. I was just going over there myself."

"Oh, that would be just marvelous." She says and smiles. I extend my arm and she delicately intertwines her arm with mine. I start to head over to the refreshment table but Tris drags me to the side door.

Tiffany POV

As I watch Beatrice walk away with the dashing Four I can't help but shoot knives at her back. That little bitch stole my future husband! The nerve of some people! Four is simply perfect, well dressed, well spoken, obviously from someone in the Government. I simply must find out who he really is. I notice Beatrice laughing and another pain of jealously goes up my spine. Then the crowd fills in and I loose sight of them. "Beatrice is no longer our friend," I tell Chelsea, "She is now the enemy."

"Why? Beatrice is so nice and caring. I really like her." Chelsea says and I just scoff at her simple mindedness.

"That Four is MY future husband and SHE is getting in the way."

"Okay, as long as I don't have to be too mean to her." Chelsea concedes. She always does. Now how do I go about finding out who Four is?

Tris POV

As we walk away from Tiffany and Chelsea I can't help but feel relived. I don't like the person I am with them. Tobias suddenly says, "You didn't want to continue my game?" He pouts a little. I laugh at him.

"No, I did not walk Tiffany or Chelsea thinking that they might actually have a chance with you! You're mine and mine alone." I tell him, stressing the mine. He laughs.

"Don't worry I only have eyes for you." Then he winks at me. We are about to slip out the doors when someone announces, "Dinner will be served. Please take your seats." Tobias smiles.

"I put your nametag next to mine."

"You little rascal," I say and bump him playfully. He laughs and bumps me back. Suddenly the rest of the dinner looks better.

Tiffany POV

As the dinner drags on I talk to all the gossips. None of them know Four's real identity. The dinner is about to end and I have one last hope, Mrs. Anderson. I don't really want to talk to her because she trades secrets for secrets. So in order to figure out who Four is, I have to give her one of my secrets…

I find her sitting at a table in the far corner. She's by herself watching everyone. Her eyes are so dark they might be black. They find me and a small smile forms. She knows why I'm here. As I sit down next to her she speaks, "So you want to know who 'Four' is do you?" Her voice is soft and has a chilly tone to it. I don't want to be here.

"I do." I stair back trying not to show how much I want to leave.

"That's going to cost you a pretty good secrete, darling," The look on her face is giddy, she's waited for this day, I know.

"I have a good one for you."

"Then lets hear it."

A/N: Hey guys! Hoped you liked it! So what do you think her secret is? Do you think Mrs. Anderson knows Tobias's real name? If she does how do you think she found out? Let me know!

-Alex