A/N: Feeling a little bad right now, everything is pissing me off. Anyway, I'm not posting again until I get 75-80 reviews. Ideas are welcomed, also tell me if you like this story or not, I feel like I shouldn't continue it. Also, (not to do with story), I am so sick of everyone in school! Thank God its holidays for me but people annoy me so much! Anyway here you go:
Chapter 10
Christina's POV
(A/N: Tris has already told Mar, Chris and Shauna what happened)
I can't believe Tobias did that to Tris, I feel as if I could kill someone. And with Lauren! Could he get any lower?! Just then my phone rings, RING RING, RING RING,
'Hello?' I ask.
'Chris..' Tris sobs.
'Aw baby, I have an idea that might help cheering you up'
'spill' she tells me almost enthusiastically.
'SHOPPING!' I squeal.
She sighs, 'You know that doesn't sound too bad right now, can you come to my house now?'
'Yes! I'll help you to decide what to wear there!' I quickly flip my phone shut and race out the door into my old beat up truck, honestly how I got a car that shit I don't know, it could almost be like my parents hate me. 7 minutes later and I'm barging through the front door of Tris' house,
'I'm here!' I yell out.
'Oh finally' she chokes out a laugh but I see her tear streaked face.
'Come on, put this on' I race to her wardrobe while she puts make up on herself and pick out a simple but cute black dress that should be easy to get changed in and out of. As soon as I've picked it up I throw it across the room at her. She squeals but catches the flying mop of black.
1 minute later and we're out the door getting into her beautiful car. 10 minutes later we are parking the car and walking into the shopping centre.
'Don't you just love the smell?' I ask her, breathing deeply.
'It smells putrid to me' she replies. She will never understand the beauty of shopping.
Tris' POV
Christina drags me into the shoe shop first and makes me try on at least 5 pairs of heels, 3 pairs on converses, combat boots and some black flats. I end up buying 3 of the heels, the black converses and the white converses, the combat boots and the flats with my emergency credit card, maybe this isn't an emergency but it kind of is, I mean I need to mend by broken heart, plus mum and dad are rich anyway.
Next Chris drags me into the lingerie store, I groan and try to pull away but she doesn't let me.
'Oh come on Tris, you're so dull, here get these' She throws a lime green lace bra and panties at me, a red and black lace bra and panties and also just a plain black set, a white set, a hot pink set and an orange set at me. I buy them all, trying to prove something,
'I am not dull' I exclaim grinning.
'Good. Next store!-Wait! Will might like this' she says grabbing her own new bra and panties. I laugh while she pays for it and she joins me when she catches up to me.
'Jesus, Christina-' I gasp, 'You're way to obsessed'.
'Shh'.
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5 stores later and my arms are almost breaking with the weight of my bags. We stop at a cafe and order something to drink, I get a Tim Tam chiller and she gets a hot chocolate claiming its, quote, 'Bloody freezing in here'. I slowly start feeling better as Christina and I gossip about everything and soon enough Tobias is in the back of my mind.
'Do you want another drink Chris?' I ask her, hoping she'll say yes because I'm now cold and need a hot chocolate.
'Yes please! Hot choc again, also by the way the guy at the counter has been checking you out for like the past 20 minutes, don't look now' she smirks at me and I glare at her, I grab my wallet and quickly turn my head and sure enough a guy is staring at me. I blush and turn back to Christina.
'Told you so. Now go get me a drink!' I stick the finger up at her and walk to the counter, I take a look at my admirer and almost jump back. He's gorgeous. He has tanned skin, brown shaggy hair that looks clean and dark brown eyes and his name tag says that his name is Jake. My mouth turns up into a little o as I take it in.
About 30 seconds later he clears his throat and I blush. Great look what you've done now, made a complete fool of yourself idiot. And then I make it worse, I stutter,
'Ah-um, sor-sorry, can I pl-ease get two-o large hot choco-lates?' He writes it down while laughing at me, I glare at him and wait for him to tell me how much it is.
'Sure can, also we have no cups left so I'll just give them to you in take-away cups if you can wait a sec' he-Jake tells me.
'Yeah okay. How much is it?' I start getting impatient at this boy.
'$7.50 thanks' I pass him the money and wait for the hot chocolates to be made, a few minutes later he passes them to me and I mumble a small thanks and walk back to the table where Christina is inspecting her nails. I pass her one of them and put mine down, blowing on my now burning fingers.
'There's some paper on your cup Tris' Christina tells me around her drink.
'Oh'. I slowly look down and see a piece of paper folded and stuck to the cup using sticky tape. I remove the sticky and open the piece of paper.
It reads:
Hey, um its the cafe dude Jake. Call me?
2839-8932-0010
Thanks beautiful.
I blush and pass it to Christina. She reads it and passes it back, I shove it into my bag as she starts talking.
'Oh my God! You have to call him!' she tells me excitedly.
'No, I don't I just got out a relationship so no thank you' she sighs and I grin. I win.
'You will anyway' she mumbles.
'What?' I ask hearing her fine but daring her to say it again.
'Nothing'
'Good' I laugh as she chokes on her drink and she glares at me while she cleans her face.
'Shut up Tris. Lets go for once I'm tired of shopping'.
'I broke you! Yes!' I squeal.
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We get back to my house and she gets into her car and drives off. Leaving me to lug my millions of bags up 2 flights of stairs, I think about Tobias and how I shouldn't of trusted him. I think of Ryan and how I miss him. I think of Jake and vow to never call him.
A/N: Did you like thaT? Note: I'm not making her quickly jump from one guy to another. Not going to happen Jake and her will just be friends, for now anyway. MUAHAHA. I dont even know whats happening with this story.