A/N- hey guys. Finally a new chapter!

Only like a week between updates instead of a month! Who's proud of me?

I also decided that my next fanfiction will be entirely pre written so I can post a chapter every day or every other day, depending on what I decide later on so I won't make my readers have to wait months between chapters.

Here we have my last update of the summer. In about ten hours, I will be back in school. Please kill me.

Enjoy this chapter.

Disclaimer- I own nothing

Tris' Point of View:

"I'm so excited for tonight!" Uriah exclaims, raiding my closet, searching for me to wear to our double date tonight. "You literally have nothing, Tris!" He groans.

It's been a week since Tobias and I got back together and Uriah and Will have nonstop begged us to go in a double date with them. We only agreed to shut them up. Who knows, it might even be fun. We've decided to get ready with someone from the other couple and then meet up at the restaurant. To choose who got who, we flipped a coin. Tobias got Will, which meant I got stuck with Uriah.

I roll my eyes. "Does it really matter?"

He gasps dramatically, placing his hand over his chest. "Of course it is! We need something that will 'wow' Four. The outfit is key."

"I am sure he won't care that much."

"Of course he will. You're his girlfriend. You have to wear something casual, but also enough to turn him on for the rest of the night." Uriah sighs and falls down onto my bed next to me. "Your impossible."

I laugh a little at him. "It's okay, Uri. You know you love me. Maybe we shouldn't even be focusing on me. We need something special for you to wear for Will. Have you ever thought of wearing a mini skirt?" I ask, completely serious.

"Yeah, but we've decided that's just for the bedroom. Will gets jealous when I have too many eyes on me."

"Uriah! I did not need to know that!" I laugh, covering my face with my hands.

He shrugs. "You asked."

"I hate you."

"No you don't."

I flip him off and sit up, looking at the mess he made of my room while looking at what clothes I have. I definitely will not be the one cleaning this up.

"Have you and Four started getting frisky yet?" Uriah asks out of nowhere, wiggling his eyebrows at me.

I immediately feel my face heat up. "Uhh," I stutter, trying to think of what to say.

"You need to make sure you use protection!" He exclaims. "I mean, you should anyway, but can't straight sex make you pregnant? What do you think that'll even be like? Are you two planning on having our own kid or adopt from the birthmothers like the rest of us?"

"I don't really know. Neither of us have discussed having kids yet. We don't know if we even want to have kids at all." I chuckle. "You don't have to worry about me getting pregnant. At least not yet."

He nods. "Okay, but just in case, I claimed the role of godmother first."

I laugh. "Of course. I'll be sure to tell Four. Will can be the godfather."

"Yes! Great! Wonderful! This is perfect! Thanks, Tris." He excitedly jumps up smiling and pulls me to my feet. "Get in, loser. We're going shopping."

Groaning, I allow Uriah to drag me out to my car and push me in the passenger side. He only has his permit, so he really shouldn't be driving, not to mention how terrifying it is, but he doesn't really care.

We manage to make it to the mall in one piece, buy Uriah will probably rip me apart in attempt to get to all of the stores he wants. He's clearly spent way too much time shopping with Christina. I'm surprised he hasn't brought her along as well.

"Hey, Tris, remember when we were at this mall with Will and we ran into Peter and Eric and they were bothering us and you got kicked out for beating the crap out of them?" Uriah asks, laughing at the memory.

I chuckle a little. "Yeah. They were both so pissed that someone as tiny as me could beat them."

"Those were good times. We need to make a bunch of great memories like that with Four. Ever since I found out you two were together, he's now family instead of just a friend and you're still my bitchy little sister."

"I hate you." I mutter.

"I know." He has the biggest smile on his face. I don't know why I'm so close to this idiot.

After a few hours, we finally leave the mall. I got a new pair of skinny jeans and a flannel, while Uriah got enough new clothes, he could probably last until they day he died without wearing the same outfit twice.

We go back to my house and I put on my new clothes. We're not going to an extremely fancy restaurant, so it's casual enough, but not too casual. It's perfect.

Uriah chooses to wear a new pair of skinny jeans and a burgundy button up shirt. He looks good. I can tell Will is going to love it.

"We look fabulous, Uri." I point out as we stand next to each other, looking at ourselves in the bathroom mirror.

He nods in agreement. "Of course we do!"

I grab a hair tie and fishtail braid my hair, pleased with the finished product of how I look. I'm happy with how I look, so I don't even care what Tobias thinks at this point. I feel great and confident and that's all that really matters.

"I think we're ready. Let's go!" Uriah grabs my hand and excitedly pulls me down the stairs and to the front door.

"Bye, Dads!" I call as we leave, hearing a faint reply of 'have fun' from Johnnie and 'use protection' from Kyle.

It's about a 15 minute drive to get to the restaurant we are meeting Tobias and Will at. It's Sunday, so I haven't seen Tobias since Friday, so I'm especially excited to see him today. It hasn't been too long, but I still miss him.

We get to the restaurant about five minutes early, so that means Uriah and I have at least ten minutes before Will and Tobias show up. One thing I've learned from third wheeling go Uriah and Will so much is that Will is always late.

When they show up, we get our table and end up having a great time. At first I wasn't really looking forward to this, but I'm actually having a great time.

Tobias and I were showing some PDA, but luckily, no one said anything. We did catch a few disgusted glares, but it was nothing too bad. I could tell Tobias was becoming slightly bothered, but I just squeezed his hand tighter to comfort him and he seemed to relax a bit, stopping paying attention to the people around us and focusing on having a good night with Will, Uriah, and I.

Tobias and I coming out is probably one of the best things that has ever happened to me.

A/N- ever since I started writing this, I've been shipping Will and Uriah so hard it's ridiculous, so that's why I've been putting so much of them and pretty much nothing of any other ship besides Fourtris. Maybe I should write a fanfic about them next. What would their ship name be though?

Also how long do you guys want this story to be? I feel like I'm starting to run out of ideas.

I hope you enjoyed. Thanks for reading.