Here is a new chapter :D yay! Once again I must apologize for typoes and gramma mistakes, I don't have the time to read it through since it's 4 in the morning here. By the way; I just had the biggest fan girl moment ever! Christian Madsen (Al in the movie, but you know that) just favorited one of my tweets! Anyway. Enjoy!

Tris POV.

The following day Four wasn't at school, and as you may have guessed; The day was awesome! I was just praying that wouldn't come to the cabin trip as well.
"Tris, do you know where Four was today?" Caleb asks during dinner. I give him a 'are you freaking kidding me' look.
"I don't know, maybe be choking by being so full of himself. How the hell should I know? I was busy having a 'yay! Four is not here today' party" This owns be glare from my dad and Caleb.
"Beatrice, watch you language! It's not nice to speak about your classmates like that"
"No, I know. But it's not very nice to splash water and Nutella on a person either. Anyway, why do you ask?" I say, turning to Caleb again.
"Oh, coach was just asking for him. Not very smart to skip the first practice" I turn to my mother with a crooked smile.
"See, I told you so. The boy is stupid!"
"That's enough, Beatrice. Clean the table, and do the dishes" My dad says.
"But it's Caleb's night" I whine.
"I don't care, I'm asking you to do it now" My dad says, and I know that there is no way out of this. I let out a big sigh, and get up from my seat. I see Caleb smirks, and give him a death glare.
"By the way; I'm going to Christina for the night, all the girls are. We are going on that cabin trip tomorrow, so she is going to have a sleep over" I explain while placing the plates in the sink.
"That's fine. Caleb will take when you are done" Caleb's face falls.
"Seriously? Dad I have better things to do" Caleb wines, I smile to myself.
"Can you kids just do what I say? Just for once?" He says and then leaves the table. I look at Caleb, and flash him a sweet smile.
"Karma is a bitch, dear brother" He glares at me.
"Oh shut up, will you?"


We pull into the drive way at Christina's house, and I grab my duffel bag and I'm about to get out, when Caleb grabs my wrist.
"Listen Tris, don't do anything stupid on that trip okay? If anybody decides to smuggle alcohol, then don't touch it. It's not allowed, and worst case scenario; you will get kicked out" He says. It's quite funny to hear him speak in his 'I'm your big brother voice', it doesn't really happen often.
"Come on Caleb, you know me"
"I do, and that's exactly why I am saying this to you" I shake my head at him.
"I promise that I will not touch any alcohol. Can I go now?" He nods, and I get out of the car. Walking up to the door, and knocking. Christina rips the door open.
"Finally, I thought you were kidnapped by Four" She drags me inside, and pulls me in to a hug. I hug everybody else, and when I get to Lynn she starts sniffing my hair.
"What are you doing?" I ask, trying to back away.
"It's just..." She takes a few more sniffs "Do I smell Nutella on you?" This owns her laughter, and I just laugh a long sarcastically and sit down.
"So funny"
"Seriously, why did he do that? It was so weird? It was like had a meltdown or something. Do you think that he is mentally ill or something? ADD?" Marlene says.
"No, Mar. It's something worse" I say in a serious tone.
"What is it? You know about it?"
"It's extremely rare, it hit teenage boys most" They all look at me with wide eyes.
"What's it called?" Christina says.
"EIJ Syndrome" I say, sounding sad. I'm biting my tongue, so I want laugh.
"Is it… Is it bad?" Lynn asks, looking seriously worried.
"It's very bad, and in Four's case, I can't even see how is going to live with it" They all look horrified, and I think that it's almost time to stop the bullshit.
"Poor Four! EIJ what does that stand for?" Christina asks.
"Extremely Idiotic Jock syndrome" I say with a smirk. It takes a moment before they realize that I was kidding, and Christina grabs a pillow and throws it in my face.
"You're such a dork!" She says between her laughs.


"Looks like Four isn't coming" Christina whispers as the bus is about to leave. I smile and inside I am doing a victory dance, this trip just got 10 times better.
"Hey Uri, where is Four?" I hear Edward ask.
"I don't know, I haven't heard from him since his dad picked him up in the park" That's weird, he is probably just sick or something. I push away the thought and plug in my headphones, leaning against the cold window.
I wake up with a jolt, as the music in my headphones is suddenly very loud. They are blasting I'm not afraid into my ears, I rip the earplugs out of my head. I look at Christina who is wearing a big grin.
"Are you freaking out of your mind?! I almost had a heart attack!" I say getting up from my seat.
"I tried to wake you up, but you are fast sleeper"
We get out of the bus, and walk the last distance to the cabins. The first 5-6 hours is free time, so we play soccer and beach volley. We decide to take a walk on the beach. Looking for an ice cream. After about 20 minutes, Lynn stops.
"Uhmm, guys. Weren't we supposed to be back at 6?" She asks.
"Yeah, why?"
"Because it's 5.06 now"
"Shit"
We start to run back as fast as we can, well knowing that we will get an earful when get back. When we get back, Tori, our teacher, glares at us.
"I don't even want to hear your excuse. You need be paired, then you get a map and you need to find the way to the bonfire. Since there is an odd number off you: Lynn and Al go together, Christina and Will, and then the rest of you will go together" We get the map, and we take a moment to look at it. We are the last group to go, and just when we are about to go, I hear the most annoying words all day.
"Nice of you to join us Four, you are only 6 hours late" He mumbles some kind of response, that I don't bother to hear.
"Well, since Four is here. Uriah and Marlene you can go now, and Tris you go with Four"
Just kill me already


"Time for you to go" Tori says and give me the map, I grab it and start to walk into the woods. I guess Four is behind me, but I don't bother to look back. I hear fast footsteps, and he is suddenly beside me.
"Let me look at it, I've done stuff like this before" He says, his voice cold as ice. I look at him skeptically.
"Come on, hand it over. I know about this stuff" He says, a little harsh, but is that new?
"You better" I mumble under my breath, as I give him the map. He looks at it for a second, and then starts to walk in some random direction. I track along, after some time the silence is killing me. And I do something that I might regret in a minute.
"Can I ask you a question?" I say, looking at him out of the corner of my eye. He sighs.
"I guess" He says, not looking up from the map.
"Why did you do that to me, you know the Nutella thing?" He pulls out his phone and starts to text someone, I glare at him, until I can't take it anymore.
"Hallo?" I say snapping my fingers in front of him.
"I said you could as a question, I didn't say that I was going to answer it" I clench my fists, I am so tempt to punch his stupid face. I look at his phone, just peaking at who he is texting.
Hey babe, I haven't heard from you in a while.
He has a girlfriend?! What girl in the world could stand this guy?
"Don't you know, that it's rude to read other people's texts?" He hisses, and puts away the phone.
"No? Is it really? I'm so sorry" I say with fake wonder. He just rolls his eyes, and shakes his head. After walking for God knows how long, I start to get the feeling that we are lost. Four doesn't seem to bother, he just keeps texting the lover girl.
"Four, I think that we are lost. Can you give me the map please" I say, he just hands it over without looking up from his phone. I use the compass in my IPhone, my eyes widen and I boil with anger.
"You freaking idiot! We've been walking in the wrong direction!" He looks up, and snatches the map out of my hand. I see a shade of red showing on his cheeks.
"Ops" He mumbles.
"Ops?! Are you kidding me?! We are lost here, and there is no freaking signal! You have signal, call Uriah" I say. He looks down.
"Tell me that your phone is dead, and I will rip you head off" I growl. He looks away, I take in a few deep breaths and then walk over to sit under a tree. Soon Four joins me. I am too exhausted to yell at him to go away, so I just try to endure hos presence.
"I did it because I had to" He whispers. I look at him, but he doesn't look my way.
"What?"
"The Nutella thing, I did it because I had to. My girlfriend, she doesn't want me to be around other girls. So I thought, if I did that to you, other girls would leave me alone" He looks at me, and I look at his deep blue eyes for a second, before I start to laugh. I laugh so hard that my stomach hurts.
"That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard! Four, for God sake. I have no interest in you, if you wanted to scare people off, you should have done that to someone who is hitting on you. Like Lauren" He looks embarrassed. Why is he so weird?
"I figured. You don't like me very much do you?" I frown, and shake my head at him.
"Not when you cover me in Nutella and ice cold water, and unfortunately I haven't really had other experiences with you" I nods like he understands, and then leans back against the tree. I get up, and extend my hand.
"Come on, let's try to find our way back" I say. He grabs it, and for some weird reason I feel a jolt of electricity shooting up my arms. I push it away, and we start to walk.
"Where were you the last couple of days?" I ask.
"Just had to solve some problems at home" He says, he seems distant when he speaks about it.
"So your girlfriend, does she lives in town?"
"No, she moved some months ago. What about you, do you have a boyfriend?" I laugh.
"No way" He looks at me confused.
"Why do you say it like it's most obvious thing in the world? You're a pretty girl"
"Because it is, and no I am not pretty. I'm not the type of girl boys wants to ask out, I'm more the type of girl they like to cover in Nutella and water" I say, I smile playing on my lips.
"I'm sorry about that. I know this too much to ask, but is there any way that we can start over?" I think about it for a moment, but I don't want to forgive him that easy.
"Not today, maybe someday, when you've earned it" I say, my stomach makes a sound, telling me that I need food. I pull out my chicken sandwich.
"You want to share?" I ask. Four puts up his hands and shakes his head.
"No, I don't want to take your food. I don't deserve it"
"No, you are right, you don't. But I am going to give it to you anyway, because that's just how I'm" I say, splitting the sandwich into two, handing a part for him. He takes it and smile a little.
"Thank you. That's really kind of you" He says starting to eat.
"Yeah, don't get too used to it though"
We walk in silence and it's still awkward, but there is defiantly less tension.
The problem is, that deep inside I know;
I've already forgiven him.


So how did you like it? Think is okay, that she doesn't let him get away with his behavior that easy?