So someone asked if I could post 2 chapters today, because I didn't update yesterday. And I'm not sure if I have the time, I am about to go to a concert. But I will try to write another chapter when I get home, so I might update again later :D Anyway: Enjoy the new chapter!

Four POV.

When I wake up the next day, I have a slight hangover. I look at the clock, it's almost noon. My dad is not going to be home until tomorrow night, knowing him, he won't be there to my first game tomorrow. Not that I really care. I walk down in the living room, Tris and I did a pretty good cleaning job last night. So it does not take more than 15 minutes, and then I am done. Though I drank a half bottle of Sours and I got a hangover, I remember everything from last night perfectly. Which means that I remember how happy I was when Tris said she would give me a chance, but unfortunately I also remember Marie showing up. Though I want to forget that part, I know that I need to talk to her sooner or later. My phone starts to ring, and the caller ID tells me that it's Uriah. Guess the talk with Marie is going to be later.
"Yes"
"Four my man! Sweet party last night" He exclaims. God, this guy is always so happy and full of energy.
"Yeah thanks. It was pretty funny, we need to do it again sometime. Maybe not that many people" I say, thinking about the mess last night.
"Yeah, you want me to come over to help cleaning?"
"I'm already done. Tris helped me with most of it last night" I say, opening the fridge. There is absolutely nothing in there, and I can feel myself getting hungry.
"Oh, that's cool. What are you doing the rest of the day?" He asks. I think about it, I don't have the energy to talk to Marie.
"Not much, you want to come over? Play videogames or something"
"Sure thing!"
"Oh, Uriah! Can you please buy a pizza on the way? I am craving for pepperoni" I say plopping down in my couch.
"Got it bro, see you in a few"
I hang up and look through my phone, there is a few texts. Three for an unknown number.
After scrolling through them, I figure that it's Lauren. For a moment I think about changing my number. Why is it that she thinks we are a thing, I believe I've done everything to keep her on a distant. I even threw her out from the party last night, but apparently she didn't really get the hint.
I just want to say that I understand why you threw me out last night, you didn't want to upset the Stiff. Then you asked me to leave, so she wouldn't course any trouble.
How is it possible to misunderstand an episode that much? There is a text from Marie, but I already know what that's about. Then I receive a new one.
Damn you! I totally forgot that I had a match today. That bottle of Sours was a bad idea!
I smile to myself.
Seemed like a good idea yesterday though! Hangover?
Not so bad, all that cleaning made sober! What about you?
No it's okay. If Marie asks though, I have been in bed all day with a headache.
Haven't talked to her yet?
Nope.
Well, I gotta go number boy. Enjoy your day.
I smile and put my phone I way. Oh trust me I will!.

"Wanna play Madden?" I ask Uriah after we have finished eating.
"Sure let me beat your sorry ass!" I shake my head and put on the game.
"So are you ready for the game tomorrow?" Uriah asks, not taking his focus away from the game.
"Sure thing. I'm sure it will be a great match. Are you ready?"
"I'm never ready, I'm spontaneous! Anyway; How is things with your girlfriend? Are you guys okay?" He asks.
"That's not a very manly question" I state. The game ends and I smile to myself, satisfied.
"Doesn't matter, I just want to know how my friend is" He says, finally turning his face towards mine.
"Well, we haven't talked yet. For some weird reason, I do not feel sad" I say "Does that make me a bad person?"
"No, bro. If you feel that way, maybe it's time to break it off" He says. We sit in awkward silence for what seems like forever, until Uriah breaks it.
"Let's talk about something else! Are you coming to Caleb's BBQ after the game tomorrow?" I want to yell hell yes, but I don't want to seem eager. So I play it cool.
"I guess so, if I don't have any plans"
But inside my head it's more like:
Going to spent time with Tris and the others, going to forget about Marie!

Tris POV.

"I will never ever again, play a match with hangovers!" I exclaim. My friends start to laugh.
"You played well though" Al says.
"you only say that, because you don't know a thing about soccer" I say, winking at him. He looks away embarrassed, and I turn my attention back to the football field. The guys are in the lead, and Caleb is doing an amazing job. So is Four, he is catching ever single ball.
"So you and Four are friends now?" Marlene asks. I shrug.
"I guess so, he was nice enough yesterday"
"True. He has been nicer this week" Lynn says nodding. The game ends, and it's an easy win. We start to leave the fields.
"Hey Tris, coming with us?" Marlene asks.
"No, I can't. I promised to help my parents, the whole football team is coming over for BBQ. But you guys can come too, I always end up sitting on a swing alone anyway" I say gesturing them to follow me.
"I guess we can come, since we are friends with Four now… We should spend some time together" Christina says, though she doesn't sound too happy about it.
"Beatrice, are you ready?" My mom asks.
"Yeah, is it okay if my friends come too?" My mom smiles widely at my group of friends.
"Of course. There is always room for more"
"Wow, your mom is so nice!" Lynn exclaims.
"Yep. Almost too nice sometimes" I mumble under my breath.

My brother and the rest of the team arrives half an hour after us, and by this time hot dogs and burgers are almost ready. I notice that Four isn't among them.
"Beatrice, can you go in the kitchen and mix the salad?" My mom asks, I nod and leave my friends at the table. As I am in the kitchen, Peter, Drew and Edward comes in.
"Nice to see you in your rightful place" Peter says. He is a weird person, he is only being annoying when Four isn't around. I glare at him.
"Nice to be seen, asshole" I snap back. Drew and Edward laugh a bit.
"Where is Four?" Peter asks me. I look at him in wonder.
"How should I know? Aren't you his friends?"
"Well, we all saw how pissed his girlfriend was by you and Four's connection. So apparently you 'know' him better than us" He says with a smirk.
"If you are insinuating that's there is something going on between me and Four, then you're an idiot. After that stunt you pulled on me that they in the park, it's going to take a lot more than a bottle of Sours to make me see you as more than a friend. So if you would leave now, it would be great" I say waving them off, I can hear Peter mumble something and Drew and Edward respond with a laugh, but I don't want to think more about them now. But I wonder where Four is, since his friends doesn't know. I pull out my phone, and find him in my contacts.
Hey! Your friends are asking for you? Why aren't you at Caleb's BBQ?
I finish mixing the salad, and walk out to the others. If I was impressed about Caleb's eating habits, then I don't believe my own eyes now. This like a BBQ orgy! These boys are more than a whole army. I walk over to the table where my friends are, they look at the football players with wide eyes.
"Here. We saved some hot dogs and burgers before those animals got them all" Christina says, handing me a burger.
"It's like seeing you when you are drunk" Will says nudging Christina.
"What's that supposed to mean?!" She exclaims. We all laugh.
"Will is right, you turn pretty hungry when you are drunk" I say.
"At least I'm not all forgiven when I am drunk, I still can't believe that you forgave Four" She says. I roll my eyes and shake my head at her.
"Come on Chris, deep down I think Four is alright. He defended Tris against Lauren and his own girlfriend, I think that his intentions are pure" Lynn says.
"Thank you, Lynn!" I say, giving her a fist bomb. Christina looks at me for a moment, before turning her eyes away.
"Fine! But only one chance, if he starts being an idiot again, you don't forgive him!" She says pointing at me.
"I wasn't planning on it" Speaking of Four, I think I felt my phone vibrate a while ago.
I'm just taking care of something, I will maybe be there later.
"Beatrice! You're father and I are going to visit some of his co-workers, we will be back later tonight. Can you help Caleb cleaning up, whenever people decides to leave?" She says.
"Sure mom"
"Thank you. If there is any problems, just call. It was nice to meet you all" She waves at my friends before walking.
"You too Miss. Prior" Al yells. God damn, he is almost as polite as them.
Great, now have to keep an eye on a bunch of teenage guys.

After a couple of hours my friends decide to leave, and I decide to go up to my room. I've just finished doing my homework when I smell something weird, I look out of my open window and I see something I hoped I would never have to see again. I storm down the stairs and outside the house, and directly towards Caleb. I drag him away from his group of friends, and push him against a tree. I look him in the eyes, and his pupils are huge. I growl.
"What the hell are you doing Caleb?! You are high!" I yell.
"Will you let go of me?" He says struggling to get free, I just push him back against the tree.
"No! I can't believe that you are doing this again! To mom and dad!" I yell, not really caring about his friends who probably are listening.
"It's just pot for God sake! It's not really drugs" He hisses.
"I don't care if it's pot, heroine or coke! You are not going to put us through this again!"
"Don't play saint! Don't you think I know that you were drunk as hell last Friday?" He says. I laugh sarcastically.
"The difference is; I didn't used to have a problem with alcohol. Look at yourself! You're the big brother, you are supposed to take care of me! You should be ashamed of yourself!" I finally let go of him, and he walks back to his friends. I am pretty sure that if it has been a cartoon, there would be coming steam out of his ears. I curse to myself, and walk over to sit on one of swings in the old swing set. I don't how long I am sitting there, just swinging back and forth, before I feel someone standing near me.
"Tris. You okay?" I look up to see Four standing there, his eyes is worried.
"Hey. Yeah it's okay" I say. I don't think he believes me, because he takes a seat in the swing beside me and keeps his eyes on me.
"What's wrong?" He asks softly.
"My brother is an idiot" I say, my voice flat. Four chuckles lightly.
"Yeah, that sure is a problem. Wanna talk about it?"
"No, at least not yet. Enough about me, I assume that the 'something' you took care of was Marie" He nods, but doesn't say anything.
"So how did it go?" I ask.
"Well, not very well" I look at him, and he looks like he is deep in thoughts.
"Did you guys break up?"
"No. I'm not good at stuff like that" He says looking down his hands.
"It's not that hard. Just tell her that you don't feel like you used to" I say shrugging, though I know that it's not even close to be that easy.
"It's not that easy. If I break up with her, she would probably think that it's because of you. As I told you she has friends on the school, who she would probably tell that to. Then bam, there is rumors" He says. I frown.
"So once again it's about your reputation?" I ask crossing my arms.
"No in this case it's about yours" I look at him in surprise.
"Mine?" I ask pointing to my own chest.
"Yeah, I don't want to burden you with a rumor like that" I smile at him, mostly because it's stupidest thing I've ever heard.
"That's very nice of you to think about me, but I don't think that it's the worst rumor to be burned with" I can see a smirk appear on his face.
"Oh, is that so" He says with raised eyebrows.
"Wipe that smirk away, Eaton. That's so not what I meant" He get from the swing, and puts his hand up in surrender.
"Whatever you say, Prior. Want me to push you?" I nod like a little kid, and hold on tighter and then he pushes me. It might be a very childish gesture and we probably look like some 6 year old kids, who just became friends in playground.
But in that moment in feels really nice.