A/N: Since its summer, and my writing partner for my other story What If is at camp, I can focus a bit more on this Anyways this chapter was requested by Fleur Isabelle Delacour.

Will:

"Shut up Four!" Tris yells, as she slaps Four hard in the face. My first reaction is: Four is absolutely going to kill her. She will get thrown right off the chasm, while bleeding to death, what the hell is she thinking?! But Four just stands there, dumbfounded, as Tris storms away. Everyone bursts into a kind of quiet, nervous chatter. Christina whispers in my ear,

"I don't know what Tris was thinking, she might get thrown out of initiation." Christina looks genuinely scared.

"I'm not so sure." I reply "Four doesn't even look remotely angry or embarrassed. Look."

Christina and I both look at Four. His expression is placid, and his face isn't red from shame. If anything, he looks a little sad, or regretful.

"I don't know, Four is pretty stoic. He's probably boiling with rage." Christina says.

"Alright enough. You have free time for the rest of this day. There will be no more talk of what just happened. I will resolve this issue." Four says. as soon as he finishes, he pivots and walks calmly, but quickly away. I give Christina a shocked look, which she returns.

"Why don't we go eat?" I say.

"Let's just forget this, Tris should be fine." Christina reassures me, although it sounds more like she is trying to reassure herself. I grab her elbow lightly and lead her down the stairs, and to the cafeteria where we both eat, and make jokes to distract each other from our worry, and eventually that worry all but disappears.

"Wanna hear a blond joke?" Christina asks.

"I'm blond remember? Besides there were studies done on this, blondes are average, if not smarter, than people with other hair colors so the joke would be invalid."

Christina mumbles something about stupid Erudites, and party poopers. I can't help thinking about how pretty she is, and how long I have been hiding my little crush. Okay, not so little. More like a huge crush. Maybe, just maybe I can make my move today.

"Hey, why don't we go for a walk out by the train track?" I ask.

"Sounds cool." She replies. I don't think, I just grab her hand and we walk towards the entrance to the compound.

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"So let me get this straight, Erudite job positions are based only on IQ?" Christina asks

"Why is that surprising?"

"Well someone can have a really high IQ, but be unsuited for a government position, whereas someone with a lower IQ could have the potential of a great leader.

"That is one of the reasons I left them."

"I can't see you in Erudite, you just don't fit in."

It's true. I'm not in Erudite anymore; I need to stop thinking the Erudite way. I need to be brave. I lean forward, and press my lips to Christina's. She doesn't even hesitate, she just kisses me back. Her lips are soft and warm, and I put my arms around her waist. Her hands come up to my neck, and go into my hair. We continue kissing for a long time, but eventually stop, where we resume our previous conversation like nothing happened.

"Personally, I think that we all have a little bit of every faction in us." I say

"Maybe…"

"Except Peter. He doesn't have an ounce of Amity or Abnegation in him."

Christina laughs. I don't think I have ever heard a sound more beautiful.

"Do you think Tris is okay? She's been gone for kinda long." She says.

"Maybe we should go back in and look for her." I say hesitantly.

"Wait, before we go back in…" Christina says before she grabs my face and smashes her face to mine. We kiss, much more sloppily than the first time. I don't ever want to let her go, for fear I might lose her, but we can't just stand outside kissing forever. I pull away, and grab her hand. We walk back towards the pit together.

Christina:

I feel happy and bubbly. Will kissed me. I kissed him back. It's almost like I'm high. I'm high on happiness and love. I go back to the dorms which are empty, because everyone is eating dinner.

I sit alone on my bed, drowning in happiness for a while before Tris walks in.

"Where have you been all day? I looked for you outside, but I couldn't find you. Is everything okay? Did you get in trouble for hitting Four?" I ask. Tris looks conflicted for a second before she says,

"I just had to get away. I walked around for a long time, and no, I'm not in trouble. He yelled at me, I apologized, that's it."

Though she tries to hide it, the girl is lying straight through her teeth. I decide not to push it though, because she has already had a rough day, and I really, really want to tell her about Will and me.

"Good, because I have something to tell you. Can you be a girl for a few seconds?" she looks a little confused, before saying

"I'm always a girl."

"You know what I mean, like a silly, annoying girl."

She giggles and twirls her hair around her finger,

"Kay."

I crack a huge smile. "Will kissed me!"

"What!? When, how, what happened?" she questions.

"So you can be a girl! Well, right after your little episode, we ate lunch and walked around near the train tracks. We were just talking about… I don't even remember what we were talking about, and then he just stopped, leaned in, and kissed me!"

"Did you know he liked you? You know… like that?"

"No! The best part was, that was it. We just kept walking and talking like nothing happened. Well… until I kissed him."

"How long have you known you liked him?"

"I don't know. I guess I didn't, but the little things, like how he put his arms around me during the funeral, and how he opens doors for me like I'm a lady, and not someone who can beat the crap out of him."

Tris laughs, and looks conflicted, like she is holding something back, but again; I decide to leave it. I open my mouth to comment on how she didn't get in very much trouble, but I close it when a thought pops into my head. Four stars at Tris, a lot. What if she got off free because he likes her? That would be a little unfair, although I'm probably just imagining things.

A/N: so was it good? Bad? Horrible? Leave a review. Flames are welcome, although I can't promise that I won't get revenge and hold a grudge. Please Review, and check out my other stories, especially What If. Me and my friend work really hard on it.