Chapter 26
Christina POV:
I see Four walk up to Tris and ask her to dance. A'da boy! I stand with my arms crossed just smirking at them and a girl comes up to me.
"Hi." She says flatly.
"Hi, Debbie downer!" I say back.
"Ugh. Look I'm just talking to you because my sister is forcing me to. She as you're also a freshman and that I should socialize." She says. Now that I look at her she is quite pretty. She has brown hair with blonde streaks and her bangs go to the side. She has kaleidoscope eyes. Weird.
"Well, I dub you worthy of my friendship!" I say.
"Wait, if you are a freshman, then you must be a dauntless born because I am a transfer and I never met you." I say.
"Yes I am. And you're just going to make me your friend even though you don't even know my name?" She asks.
"Oh, right! I'm Christina, but you can call me Chris or Chrissy!" I say hitting my head.
"And Im Lily." Lies. "Tell me your real name." I say.
"How'd ya know that's not my real name?" She asks seeming alarmed. I explain my sixth sense to her.
"Oh. Well the names Charlotte, but my friends call me Char."
"I think we'll be good friends."
Four POV:
I am asking the girl I like to dance with me. I might get rejected. I hope I don't get rejected. I am nervous. Wow, never thought I'd say that. Four is nervous. The last time I was nervous I was... Never mind, I killed him. I killed Tobias along with my past when I came to Dauntless High.
"Sure." I hear Tris say. I have to remind myself to not freak out right there. I hope she doesn't notice how I've been staring at her for the five minutes.
We walk on to the dance floor and find a non-occupied space. All of the songs are slow songs so she puts her hands around my neck and I put mine around her waist. I decide that a little conversation might make me less nervous.
"So, Tris. I like your mask." What the heck was that To-Four. I vowed to never use that name again.
"Umm, thanks?" She says back. The awkwardness is so thick you can cut it with a knife.
"What's our name?" She asks suddenly.
"I don't think I'm allowed to tell you that." I respond.
"Sure you are. After all you know my name. Wait, how do you know my name?" She asks.
"Alright, you caught me! I'm an insane creepy stalker that watches you 24/7 day and night." I say. Tris looks horrified and I start laughing my butt off.
"I was joking, Tris! I just sorta... recognize you. I guess." I say.
"Should I know you?" She asks.
"Yes, you know me. Not to well though. Look for one feature of mine that isn't typical, maybe you can find me better then."
Tris POV:
His eyes. His amazing dark blue eyes. That is the feature that will make him stand out in a crowd.
"Your eyes are pretty too, Tris." He says laughing. Shoot I said that out loud, didn't I?
"Well, it's true. The thing about your eyes, not mine!" I say back awkwardly.
"Is that so?" He responds.
The rest of the night we dance together. And we dance in silence. Not an awkward one, but a comfortable one.
At the end of the night the DJ says this will be the last song. Still I dance with mystery man. And at the end of the song...
he kisses me.
Okay so I just edited something in this chapter and I have no clue what was in the original Authors Note for this chapter. So...
Wait! I remember one thing, THIS DOES NOT MEAN INSTANT FOURTRIS!
It was one kiss and Tris doesn't know who kissed her.
