Author's Note: I'm back! :) And THEO JAMES IS PLAYING FOUR IN THE DIVERGENT MOVIE! What do you guys think of him? He's alright, for me. Also, I have some new story news that I will reveal at the end of this chapter!
Tris' POV
Four kissed my face. I saw him shirtless. And he's still dating Christina. Pain surges through my leg, burning, searing pain, overtaking my skin and muscle as I stand.
I quickly drop back down, wincing.
I look around my room, but I can't find Four anywhere. I bite my lip.
Maybe he decided to go back to his room, probably wondering why in the world he stayed here with me anyways.
I mean, what was that? He comes in and suddenly we just... I don't even know what that was. Hopefully Christina doesn't find out. Actually, scratch that. I need her to not find out. I hate keeping secrets but Christina would be torn apart if she found out.
The door crashes into the wall and a sobbing Christina trudges in, looking like a mess.
I immediately stand, ignoring the pain in my leg. My stomach sickens. She found out, didn't she?
Christina falls onto the couch and continues her sobbing. I hobble over to her and sit down.
"Christina.. What's wrong?" I ask quietly.
Christina glances at me, wiping furiously at her face.
Her beautiful, perfect face is stained with tears. Her brown eyes that are usually twinkling with light are dull, tired.
"Four came into my apartment a few minutes ago and just dumped me. The jerk dumped me!" she bursts out crying again while I stare at her like an idiot, obviously surprised.
Four broke up with Christina? Does that mean... He can't come here! This is bad. This is extremely bad. I jump up and nearly attack the door, locking it.
Christina doesn't notice. After a few minutes of me attempting to comfort her and her crying her eyes out, she finally calms down as much as possible.
"Where did Four go after you left the hospital? Did he tell you?" Christina asks, her face so desperate.
"I... I don't know, Christina. I really don't know." I reply.
Christina's watery eyes narrow. She knows I'm lying. "You're not telling me something, Tris. Where did Four go?"
"I don't know." I try to cover up the lie and make it sound sincere, but she already has me.
Maybe I should've just told her. Maybe she wouldn't have suspected anything. But now if I tell her, she'll know we did something.
Christina is now upset. At me.
"Fine. If you're not gonna tell me, then I'll leave. If I find out Four was cheating on me with you, then I will personally kick your butt. I thought we were friends, but apparently I was wrong." she snarls, and then she's gone.
Now it's my turn to be upset.
Four's POV
I wake up, sweating. The sheets are tangled around me, knotted because of the tossing and turning that went on last night.
I finally push the blankets off and walk in the bathroom, taking a long, hot shower. Trying to stall.
I step out a minute later and grab a towel, tying it around my waist. I walk back into my bedroom and grab my clothes for the day; a pair of ripped jeans and a black t-shirt.
I brush my teeth and decide to go to the cafeteria extra early, wanting to just get it over with. I push open the doors to find that no one is here. Good.
I sit down at one of the tables and wait for Eric. I tried to go to his apartment last night but he told me to screw off and meet him this morning. He wouldn't even come to the door.
He walks in a few minutes later, looking as smug as ever. He's wearing all black. Of course.
He sits down at my table and leans forward, hands tangled together.
"What'd you decide?" he asks.
Atleast he gets right to the point. "I broke up with Christina last night." I reply, my voice tight with annoyance.
Eric smirks. I fight the strong urge to punch him in the face. Break his nose, maybe.
"Good. And what about the Stiff?" he asks.
My jaw clenches and I force myself to not throw him over the chasm right now. "I can just ignore her." I reply.
Eric nods. He opens his mouth to speak, but the cafeteria doors swish open and there stands the girl of the minute, Tris.
She sends us a strange look and walks toward the fridge. I try not to look alarmed. I turn back to Eric and he's snickering.
"Speak of the devil, huh? Or should I say the Stiff?" he laughs at his own joke, and then stands and leaves the cafeteria.
I hate this. I hate taking orders from Eric, having to hurt people for his pleasure. I get up and walk towards the exit.
Tris jogs over to me as I reach the cafeteria doors, placing a small, warm hand on my bicep.
"Hey, what was that? Why'd Eric talk to you?" she asks.
I shove her hand off of me. As much as I hate to, the whole 'I hate everyone' act starts now. "None of your business, Stiff. Why don't you go help someone?" I snap.
Tris' eyebrows fly up and then her face screams anger. "Seriously, Four? After yesterday, this is how you act?" she asks, crossing her arms.
I'm reminded of when I held her in my arms and I nearly smile. I snap out of it and my eyes narrow to slits.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Tris. There is nothing between us, period. Do you think I could like a Stiff?" I bark at her.
I hate myself right now. I want to stomp into Eric's room and murder him. I want to torture him. I hate seeing Tris upset, especially if I'm the one who caused it.
Tris looks hurt for a split second before she turns back to furious.
Her hand forms into a fist and then I feel a sharp pain in my stomach. Tris may be small, but her blows hurt.
"If you think you can treat Christina that way, you're wrong. Never come near me again, you jerk!" she shouts.
The cafeteria has filled up by now. I look around to see Uriah's snickering face and Christina's amused one. I turn and leave the cafeteria, feeling like a jerk.
I guess Eric got what he wanted.
Author's Note: Alright, so I currently have two new stories; One is a Seven Kingdom's one, a collection of one shots that I have already written out. The other one is just an idea now, but if you guys like it then I'll be making it into a story. I'm probably gonna call it "Maid For You". It's gonna be a Divergent fanfic in the present day, where Four is the mysterious son of a billionaire, Marcus, and Tris is his maid. Do you guys like the idea? Tell me what you think below!
