New chapter up! Thanks for all the kind reviews! And yes my boyfriend is one hell of a lovely boy... And a Divergent Fan as well :P Anyway hope you will enjoy the new chapter, even though it is a little short :)

Four POV.

It's been some of the happiest weeks in my life, since Tris and I officially got together. It's like the whole group likes me better now, maybe they are finally convinced that I am a good guy. Tonight we are all going out bowling, since I've bragged about how amazing my girlfriend is at it. Uriah, Al, Will and I are waiting for the girls. I'm standing by the bar, paying for our drinks when something catches my eye. It's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen, she is almost lightning up the whole room. She is wearing black skinny jeans, and a tight shirt that is showing off all her beautiful curves. She has beautiful long blond hair, and on top of her head is my cap. This is my girl. My Tris. I can actually call her mine now, without it being weird. I find myself smiling widely as she is coming closer, she returns the smile and looks at me in wonder.

"Why are you smiling like that?" she ask with a little laugh, that laugh is like sweet music in my ears.

"I just realized how lucky I am, having such a beautiful girlfriend" I say and lean in to place a kiss on her lips.

"Haha, if you ask the girls on the school they would say that I am the lucky one" She says as we walk over to join the others, I shoot her a glare.

"I don't care about what they say. I've told you too many times that I will not accept that you are putting yourself down" She shakes her head at me, and kisses my cheek.

"Whatever, dork! Should I just kick your ass already?" She says with a confident smile.

"Yeah! We are all waiting to see your skills, Four wouldn't shut up about how good you are at this" Uriah says pushing her towards the balls, she picks one up and sends it down towards the pins. Not really surprising; She makes a strike.

"Beginner's luck, let's get this game started" Uriah says and grabs a ball, he throws it and it's not a very good try.

I smirk knowing where this game is going, and if I know Uriah he is going to ask for at least three rematches. We bowl and are having fun, Tris and I are stealing a few kisses, but I know that she doesn't like to be all 'making out' in public. Which of course is fine by me. Right now the whole group is entertained by Uriah, who is being all childish because he is about to lose again. I see Tris bending down to get another ball, and I can't help starring at her. I am a teenage boy after all, and I suddenly feel much braver tonight. So when Uriah wines for another match, I quickly interrupt.

"Sorry, I need to steal Tris away now. We need to work a little on that project for next week" Uriah looks disappointed and Christina wiggles her eyebrows at Tris, sometimes I wonder if that girl has anything else in her head. We say our goodbyes and walk out hand in hand.

"It's a great thing that you are so reasonable, or else we would just have stayed out all night" She says, as we walk past a bar.

"Well, actually I just wanted to spend some time alone with you" I say, trying to sound as seductive as possible, without sounding like a total creep. Apparently it works, because she gets a little spark in her eyes.

"Oh is that so?"

"Yeah, so do you want to go in and get a drink or something?" I ask nodding my head towards the bar, but she shakes her head and grabs the hem of my jacket. Pulling me closer to her.

"No. I want you to kiss me" She says with a smirk playing on her lips.

"You want that?" She nods and bites her lip. I don't hesitate to press my lips against hers, pushing her gently against the wall behind her. It all feels amazing, until a voice interrupts us. I voice that I hoped I would never get to hear again.
Eric.

Tris POV.

Tobias presses his lips against mine, and pushes me against the wall behind us. This feels way too good, and I don't really care about that we are standing out on the street. When I'm about to pull away and suggest that we go home, but something interrupts us. Or someone.

"What the hell! Isn't that Tobias Eaton!" I recognize the voice instantly, but it surprises me that he is talking to Tobias and not me.

"Eric" Tobias hisses. Wait, they know each other? Eric smirks at Tobias and then he looks at me, narrowing his eyes. His eyes on me is giving me the creeps.

"Tris! Two stiffs!" He says bursting out in laughter. Tobias looks at me in wonder.

"Yeah, unfortunately we knew each other. Remember the jackass I told you about, the one I dated" I say not moving my eyes from Eric, Jesus Christ he is worse than I remembered.

"Yes, and I can see that you got over your little fear of intimacy, or maybe you're a nun too Tobias? Just tell me if you need some advice, keeping her under control. I left hook should do it"

He says with amusement in his voice, I can see that Tobias is about to explode. So I grab is arm and drag him away, I don't want him in a fight; even though I know he will win. Eric shouts something after us, but I just focus on getting Tobias home. As we enter my house I get him straight up to my room, and wrap my arms around him.

"Tobias, you need to calm down. It all happened in the past, there is nothing you can do about it now" I whisper. He is stiff in my arms, not relaxing a tiny bit.

"If had known back then, that the asshole was abusing his girlfriend. I would have kicked his ass. Nobody deserves to be treated like that, by someone they are supposed to trust. By someone who is supposed to love them" He says. I know I am taking a risk by starting talking about this, but I need to.

"You know all about that" I whisper.

"What are you talking about?" His voice is stern and he is even more tensed now.

"Tobias, I am not stupid. I can put things together. I know your dad is hitting you sometimes, that's why I haven't met him yet" I say. Suddenly I feel him relax a bit, and then push me away so he can look me in the eyes.

"You knew, and yet you don't look at me like I am a kicked puppy?" He asks, touching my cheek.

"No, because you're not. You're strong and amazing" His expression softens and he presses his lips to mine once again, but this time it's different. It's more firm, more passionate, like he has a goal with it. He breaks away from the kiss.

"I promise you, that I will never hurt you like that"

"I know"

With that our lips collide and we fall down to the bed, suddenly rushing the kisses. The situation gets heated, and before it goes too far we pull away looking at each other. Both asking a silent question. I nod.

I love him and I trust him.