Honey I'm home!
Tris POV
I walk into my house to find Caleb looking angry and annoyed with his arms crossed. He reminds me if dad when me and Caleb would do something bad and he would scold us. I walk past him and toss my stuff on the couch and look Caleb in the eye.
"Beatrice where were you after lunch" he questions.
"Its Tris, and why do you need to know" I brush past him and walk into the kitchen.
"Because your my baby sister and I am in charge" he says with authority.
"Caleb for the millionth time we are ten months apart and in the same grade I'm not your baby sister. You nor I am in charge mom and dad left us both in charge of ourselves" I say annoyed.
"Just tell me where you where" he says just as annoyed as I am.
"Detention, happy now" I cross my arms and roll my eyes.
DETENTION! WHAT DID YOU DO" he yells getting angry again.
"Me and my friends where gonna ditch and go hang out, but we got caught" I say casually.
"WHAT! WHY WERE YOU DITCHING SCHOOL" he yells again.
"Because I can"
"No you can't" he says getting angrier.
"Says who" I raise an eyebrow quizzically.
"Me" Caleb hisses.
"Again says who" I raise another brow.
"YOU CAN'T JUST DITCH SCHOOL, YOU ARE GONNA GET BEHIND, AND THEN YOU WILL START TO FAIL AND GET INTO A WORLD OF TROUBLE..." I ignore the rest of his sentence.
"Caleb you need to calm down, you need to stop being so overprotective and chill out, you always think I am doing something bad or illegal or 'inappropriate' when I am not around you. We were just gonna go get some sushi from Ichibans and hang at Uriah and Zeke's. Not go cook meth behind a dumpster with hobos or whatever you thought we were doing, so just shut up and stay out of my business" I storm off and climb up to my room. I slam the door shut and plop on my bed and bury my face in my hands.
I hate arguing with Caleb or anybody for that matter, but I hate being questioned about my whereabouts, or who I'm dating, or who I was with or what I was doing everyday even more. I wander over to my dresser and pull out some sweats and one of the fitted white crop tops I lounge in. I change and pull off my jewelry and start on my homework. I finish it pretty quickly so I watch the Pretty Little Liars episode I recorded. Right when Spencer has a flashback about Alison my phone rings. I groan and pause the show.
(Bold is Tris regular is Christina)
This better be damn good, PPL is on and Spencer was having a Ali flashback
Ohh I can't wait for the summer premier next week!
Christina stay on topic
Oh right, Zeke and Uri are having a party tomorrow which is Friday and all the girls are coming over to Zeke's before the party to get ready so bring your clothes, make-up, and hair tools.
Okay I'll be there
Bye
Bye
The first party of the year. I can't wait. I hope Four is there. Stop it Tris. I unpause the show and watch it until Caleb calls dinner is ready right when Mrs. Hastings fires Dean because he thought he hooked up with Spencer. I pause the show and yell "I'll eat later".
"I made lasagna" he yells back. I immediately drop my remote and bolt down the stairs and hop onto the barstool. Caleb smirks because I love lasagna especially his. Its the perfect mix of cheesiness, meatiness, and sauciness. I serve myself a huge slice of it. I grab a fork and devour it. I eat two more servings before going back to my room.
I lay in bed getting lost in thought when I hear a guitar being played from outside. I go to the window and open the blinds. There is Four playing the guitar in the enormous oak tree that separates my house from the neighbors. I open my window and crawl onto a branch and carefully make my way over to him so I don't scare him. He looks over and sees me and smiles. I smile back at him and we stare into each others eyes, me looking into his deep blue eyes that remind me off the ocean.
"So you play the guitar" I say tearing my eyes away from him and eyeing his guitar.
"U-Uhh...yea I do, my cousin taught me" he says blushing slightly. Why was he blushing? Does he like me, no stop it Tris he wouldn't like you EVER.
"Play something for me please" I beg him. He reaches for his guitar and plays a beautiful tune. He is beautiful.
"That's amazing" I stare at him in awe. He's so talented. He plays some more after some begging and puppy eyes. He is in the middle of a song when his phone rings and he says he has to leave. I hug him goodbye and it makes my heart stop and speed up at the same time. Once he pulls off I internally squeal, I just hugged Four Eaton. The Four Eaton, the muscular, ridiculously hot, dark haired, deep blued eyed Four Eaton. I make my way over to my window and jump in. I close my window and turn around to see Caleb. First off he scared me shitless and what in Satan's name is he doing in my room.
"Caleb you creep what the fuck are you doing in my room! Get out!"
"What were you doing out there with that boy" Caleb shouts back. I roll my eyes, this isn't happening.
"Caleb really, Four is my friend we don't go out, besides it was a hug" I retort. Caleb doesn't seem convinced.
"Why were you talking to him in that outfit" he looks at my outfit.
"Oh yeah Caleb sweat pants and a stained crop top is so sexy" I can practically taste the sarcasm dripping in my voice.
"Look, he is just gonna try to get in your pants then ditch you" Caleb crosses his arms.
"CALEB CAN YOU JUST CHILL! EVEN IF WE WERE DATING HE WOULDN'T DO THAT, FOUR IS ONE OF THE NICEST PEOPLE I KNOW. NOW GET OUT!" Caleb signs and storms out. I am beyond done with Caleb. I throw my throw pillows off my bed carelessly and bury myself in sheets and pillow and slowly fall asleep ready for this day to end.
A/N: omg Fourtris (｀▽´)( ▽ )