It's been way to long guys! Hope you can forgive me.. And I hope you will enjoy the chapter :)

Tris POV.

It's been a week since Tobias left, and I feel like it's been a month… Hell even a year. I haven't heard from him since he landed in France, apparently his phone isn't working and there is no internet where they are staying. I miss him so much it hurts, and even though it's silly; I am so worried. What if anything happened to him? How was I supposed to know when his phone isn't working? The only thing that is working is keeping myself busy, that way I forget that I miss him. At least for a couple of hours. I've never been to the mall more this week, than I've ever been in my life. Even Christina thinks it's too much now, and then you know there is something wrong.

"Noooo, Tris! Not the mall again" She whines. I just finished up three hours in the gym, which I do everyday because it keeps my mind off Tobias too. I sigh into the phone.

"Then let's do something else"

"Tris, I am so sorry to tell you this, but I need some time alone. We've been together everyday since Four left, and I know this is rude but; Find someone else. I have a date with Will tonight, and no you can't join us" She says, and even though I can hear that she is saying it in a playful tone. It still hits something deep inside of me. It scares me to be so committed to someone, that it feels like all joy has been taken away from me. How does he have that power of me.

"Sorry, I understand. Sorry I've been bothering you so much" I say and end the call, I grab my cloths and walk out of the gym.

"Hey you" The man in the reception says as I walk past.

"Yeah?"

"You were here yesterday too right?" He asks, and I just nod my head looking at him in confusion.

"And the day before that" He asks.

"Yeah, where is this conversation going?" I ask slightly annoyed.

"It's just, it's not very good to work out that much. And you are young, don't you have friends or a boyfriend you can hang around?" I look at him with even more confusion.

"I am a little confused right now. Do you think I have some kind of eating disorder or something? Because I don't, in fact I eat my own weight in food every day. So please don't worry about me, and just let me kill some time here"

He gives me an embarrassed an apologizing smile, and returns it with an embarrassed glare.

How fucking pathetic, I am actin like a lovesick puppy.

When I come home Caleb is in front of the TV watching some game, I dump down in the seat next to him and try to get his attention. I let out a little sigh, no reaction, I let out a louder sigh, still nothing, then I try one last big exhausted sigh. He turns his head slightly, looking at me briefly and then turns back to the screen.

"Since when did you get asthma?" He asks, sounding bored. I slap him on the arm.

"Oh shut up! Don't you want to spend some time with me? Some brother/sister time? When did we last do that?"

"A time where we didn't got into a fight?" He asks not looking at me. I cross my arms over my chest, and he must see it because he smirks.

"Sorry, Bea. I would love to hang out with you, but I can't today the guys are coming over. But you are welcome to hang around, even though I know the favorite guy isn't there" He says with a wink.

"No thank you" I say and walk up to my room, I throw myself on the bed and burry my face in the pillow. I pull out my phone and dial Tobias' number in.

Hello?

My heart skips a beat when I hear his voice.

"Oh my God! Tobias! Did you fix the pho –"

Hello? He says again.

"Hello! Is the signal bad, can you hear me?!" I practically yell into the phone.

Narh, just kidding. You've reached my voice mail, so leave a message after the beep and I will try to reach you.

Are you fucking kidding me? I am going to kill him for making that supid voice mail! Jesus Chris I am pathetic, I can't even stand myself. I decide to go to bed early, but then I get a message from Snapchat.

Mohamad.D sent you a snap

I open it. As always it's a selfie with the text: Anybody up for going out tonight?!

Normally I just ignore these snaps, but since I am so bored decide to reply.

I am up for anything, name time and place.

Not even 5 seconds after my phone start to ring, I pick it up and I am almost hanging right up again.

"OH MY GOD! YES WE ARE FINALLY GOING OUT TOGETHER AGAIN! I AM PICKING YOU UP IN FIVE!" He screams into my ear, in his best high pitched gay voice.

I am already regretting this.

Tobias POV.

It's been the longest week in my life, everything goes so freaking slow. The only thing I am thinking about is getting home to Tris. I wonder if she feels the same way. Tonight my dad forced me to come with him to dinner with some of his old business friends.

"Are you ready Tobias?" He asks and sticks his head into the room, looking at me struggling with my bowtie.

"In a minute I am" He walks over and helps fixing it. I must admit we are a bit closer now, but it's not like this trip as magically fixed everything between us. He gives me a rough pad on the back and leads me out to the car.

"So, what do you think about the trip? Has it been okay?" He asks, trying to make small conversation on the way to the restaurant.

"Yeah it's been cool, a little annoying that there isn't internet or phone connection"

"Yeah I know, you miss Tris" He states.

"Yeah I do, I miss her a lot" I almost whisper, starring out of the window. I know my dad doesn't like me when I am weak, and right now I am as weak as I can ever be. I can feel his eyes burning a hole in my head, and I am just waiting for a mean comment.

"Listen Tobias, I don't like seeing you sad or down. So here is the deal; I give you 50 bucks, then I will drop you off on the nearest net café and then you can see if you can reach her on Facebook or Skype" He says. I look at him in surprise.

"Are you being serious?"

"Of course, you need to tell her the good news" I look at him confused.

"What news?"

"That I am sending you home, I know I can't keep you here for another week. You are young and in love, which is the worst combo, and keeping you here is just like torture" I am speechless, where the hell did all of that come from. As we pull over in front of what looks like a net café, I do something I haven't done in years. I lean over and hug him.

"Thank you Dad, for being so strong and trying to change for me" He pads my back a couple of times.

"You better get going, I am on the restaurant just around the corner" He says and points it out.

I get out of the car and into the café, I pay the man 25 bucks and I get a computer for an hour and a half. Which isn't much for the money, and I am pretty sure that he tricked me or something. I spend 10 minutes to understand how to change the language, and then another 10 to get into my facebook. It's about afternoon back home right now, so she should be on. I click onto to her profile, and immediately smile. Her profile picture is a selfie of me and her, her wearing sunglasses and a cap backwards and me smiling widely next to her. I remember when we took this picture, it was right after a let her borrow my cap. She was so happy that she said she needed to capture the moment. I am about to send her a message when I notice a picture on her timeline, apparently it was uploaded last night. Mo posted it, it looks like it's from a night club or something. She is sitting between a bunch of guys and girls, her arm around to guys with a big smile toward the camera. That doesn't really bother me, because I trust her with all my heart. What bothers me is the text over the picture:

Boyfriend out of the country. Attention people: The Skank is back!

So that's how she feels? That now I am out of town she can have fun, she thinks I am holding her back. I shake my head in frustration and turn off the computer, not carrying to leave her message. Which I might will regret later. I just leave the café and walk down to the restaurant my dad pointed out. He looks at me confused when I reach their table.

"Tobias? What's up"

"Oh she wasn't online, so I thought that I just could join you for dinner?"

"Sure, sit down. Say hallo to Mr. and Mrs. Andrews, I used to work with them for a couple of years" I shake their hands and sit down next to my dad.

"By the way, don't bother sending me home earlier. I will just stay here. Looks like Tris is enjoying her 'alone time' just fine"