A/N: So the last story I wrote was based on my own life, and I really loved to keep it real and apparently you liked it too. So this story is based on how me and boyfriend met eachother. How I hated him, and he hated me. The Nutella thing happened, I've never been so pissed in my life :P But we grew closer and closer. So pretty much everything in this story is from "The real life"
Hope you will enjoy it ;)

Tris POV.

After the 'friendly kiss' everything has been… Different. Not in a bad way, but we are kind of inseparable. We hang out almost every day after school, I watch him practice and I watch his games. I guess I can call him my best friend now. My thought about him are interrupted by no other than him.
Hey you! What are you up to today?!
Finish packing my duffle bag, and sit down on the bed to text him back.
Well, I have a game in two hours at the school, but nothing after that.
Awesome! I've practice in an hour, so I will watch your game after. If that's okay with you?
Sure, I will just see you later.
After I've send the text I suddenly feel a knot in my stomach, like I am suddenly nervous about the game. Am I nervous because Four is going to be there? No, why would that be?
Because you care about what he thinks about you a voice inside my head says. I mentally tells it to shut up, and walk out my room to get some lunch. Caleb is already there eating the fridge. I look at him in disgust as he is showing all kind of eatable stuff in his mouth.
"You know, sometimes I wonder if you know what cutlery is" I say, starting to make a sandwich. He grunts in response, and go back to 'eating'
"Where is mom and dad anyway?" I say sitting down across the table.
"They went shopping or something. Look Tris, you haven't told them about what happened at that BBQ party, have you? It was a mistake, I was just caught up in the moment, having fun with my friends" He says looking at me with pleading eyes, and after a moment I let out a sigh.
"No of course not, I wasn't planning on telling them. But please Caleb, stay the hell away from that stuff. It does something strange to you, and you are not yourself" I whisper the last part. I remember it all too well, how distant he was. My mom and dad taking him in and out of support groups, and him just locking himself in his room. Then he started carrying more about football, he got some new friends and then he was out of it. He has been for 3 years now.
"I will not touch it again, I promise. I know how hard it was for you guys. Enough about me, now let's talk about you" I look at him confused.
"What about me?"
"Well, how are you these days? I've noticed that you and Four are pretty close now" Oh so this what it's about? He is going to be the: 'I don't like you to have a boyfriend' kind of brother.
"Yeah I guess so, he is a great guy. I was wrong about him, he isn't quite the douchebag I thought" He gives me a little smirk.
"So, you guys are just friends then?" I roll my eyes and walk over to place my plate in the sink.
"Can you give me a ride to the school, I have a game"
"Sure thing"

"Who are you looking for?" A girl from my team, Amanda, says while we are sitting in the middle of the field in the half time. Snap my head back at her.
"Huh?"
"You have been sitting there looking around in the last 5 minutes, so who are you looking for?" She says, handing be a bottle of water.
"Oh, I am just looking for my friend. He said he would be here, maybe he is just late"
"Well, you are on fire today, so it's a good game to watch" She says with a wink, I flash her grateful smile and then get up ready play the last half. I get back to my spot in the goal, and the game begins. I want to focus on the game, but for some reason I keep looking after Four. After 15 minutes, I start to think that he just decided that women's soccer would be boring.
"Which one of them is it that you know?" I hear some unknown male voice say.
"The pretty one in goal" A familiar voice says. I turn my head to see a small group of guys, Tobias standing among them. When he catches my eye, he sends me a wink and weird enough I feel myself blush. I turn around, and get my head back into the game. It isn't really a fair match, we are in the lead with 3-0. Finally there is a chance to the other team, and I make a nice save. The cheer from behind the goal makes me smile, and it gives a boost of self-confidence. When the game is done, I finish talking with my team fast than usual and walk down to find Four. His friends have left, and he is standing alone leaning against the goalpost wearing a big grin. He open up his arms, and wraps me into a big hug.
"Why haven't you told me that you are a world class keeper?" He asks when we pull apart. I giggle, and then I want to punch myself for it.
"I guess I am alright" I say, shrugging.
"Alright?! You were great. I'm your number one fan! I will be here to every game from now on!"
"Stalker much" I joke, he throws an arm around my shoulders and we start walking off the field.
"Can I take my idol out to dinner later?" He says pulling me a little closer, my hand finds his hip.
"Sure thing, just let me get home and change" I say as we walk over to the parking lot.
"Yeah, me too. I will pick you up at 6?" He asks. I nod and smile at him.
"Will see you soon then" I say. He places a kiss to my temple, and starts walking away.
"See ya'" He calls over his shoulder, as he climbs into his car.
I have a problem, I am starting to fall for him. I'm starting to fall for my best friend. No! I will not let myself fall in love with him, he has a girlfriend and he would never like me back.
We are just friends.
Just good friends.

When it's 8 o'clock I start to get nervous, Four isn't here and I've tried to call him like 10 times. At some point I just decide to call it a night, and then go to bed, but then my phone starts to ring. I'm slightly disappointed when I see that it's Uriah who's calling.
"Hey Uriah, what's up?"
"Hey Tris, I am sitting here with Four. He is really drunk, and he keeps mumbling about an appointment with you" What? Why is he drunk now?
"Yeah, he was supposed to pick me up like 2 hours ago. Why is he drunk? Is he okay?"
"Oh. Well, something about his girlfriend. Can you come Tris? I need go, and he refuse to come with me and I really don't want to leave him alone" I hear Four say something in the background.
"It's Tris" Uriah tells him, he must have asked who he was talking to.
"My Tris?" He asks. I can't help but smile about that comment.
"So Tris, can you come?"
"Sure, where are you?"
"The chasm" Of course, the only place in town that sells booze to minors.
"Okay, I will be there in 10 minutes. Try to keep the booze from him"
I hang up at run down the stairs, and out in my car. It's literally only a 10 minute drive. I spot them in the bar, Four having, what seems like, a deep conversation with the bartender. Uriah sees me and walk over to me.
"Thank you for coming. He is pretty down, maybe he will feel better when he sees you. I gotta go" He gives me a quick hug, and then walks out of the door. The bar is pretty crowd this Saturday evening. I walk over to Four, and place a hand on his shoulder. He turns around, giving me a smile.
"Tris, I am so sorry for not picking you up. But my phone is somehow broken, and I really can't drive now" He slurs, looking at me with big puppy eyes. "Are you very mad at me?" He laugh a little, and then seat myself in the barstool beside him.
"No, I am not mad at you" Four grabs my face in his hands, and place a big kiss on my cheek.
"Isn't she beautiful?" He asks the bartender. The bartender nods, and smiles.
"She is indeed, is this your girlfriend" At this Four's face expression changes, and he looks down and takes a big sip of his beer.
"Tell me Four, what's up with you and Marie?"
"We broke up" He is silent for a moment, before he continues. "She cheated on me. Several times" He whispers.
"She did what?!" I exclaim, actually very angry on his behalf.
"The first time she did was in the summer holidays. That means, that I made you hate me for absolutely no reason. I was a real dick to you, and you hated me. All because of her, I hate her!" He says the last part louder. I place a hand over his.
"Four, that only proves how much better a person you are. I don't hate you anymore, you know that. I actually think that you are quite amazing" I whisper. He looks at me and frowns.
"No, no you don't. You are just saying that to make me feel better" He slurs.
"Well, it's not making you any better sitting here drinking…" He cuts me off.
"Tris, if you are here to tell me how stupid I am because I am drinking, then you should leave. But if you want to sit here and be angry with me, order a drink and let's get drunk together. Then I promise you that I will be okay tomorrow" He says, ordering a beer and two shots. He hands me the shot, and I just stare at it for a second. Then I decide that I am his friend, and he needs a friend to get drunk with right now. So I raise the glass, and we empty it at the same time. I pull out my phone.
Hey mom. I'm out with the guys, I will stay at Christina's tonight.
I look over at Four, who is already ordering more shots.
Oh God, this is going to be a long night.