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Olivia POV

I tighten the towel around my body as I begin to wash my face. I scrub cleanser into my face and wash it off and then add face lotion.

I walk over to my closet and pick out my clothes and throw them on my bed.

I start with underwear and then put on almost mid-thigh athletic tights with distressed denim booty shorts. I put on a tank top and a black zip up hoodie. I slip on my black Jordan 6s in infrared. I add mascara and red lipstick and put my hair, which is now black again, in a french braid.

My phone buzzes and I reach on my nightstand and pick up my phone. I see that it's a snapchat notification. I slide it to open it and I see Christina posted a story. I press it and she pops up on my screen.

"Y'all I told my mom to wake me up at three thirty in the morning so I can type my six page history paper. It's 6:00 and school starts at 8:30, I have one paragraph. Thanks mom.

You know what fuck it! Fuck school, fuck teachers, fuck my education, fuck college, fuck everybody" I laugh as it switches to the next one.

"I was kidding guys I need my points I got a C in history" I laugh even more and reply with the laughing with tears emoji and a black screen.

I put my phone in my pocket and grab my book sack and walk into my brother's room to make sure he isn't still sleep.

I open the door and of course he's sleep. Snoring peacefully, on his back, even drooling. Gross.

I quietly put my stuff down and kneel by his bed and begin to wake him.

"WAKE YO ASS UP!" I shout in his ear. His head jerks up and he groans. His eyes settle on me in a glare.

"Was that necessary?" I he sits up and pulls the covers off of him. I go over to his drawers and pull out some pants, a t-shirt, a sweatshirt, some socks, and shoes.

"Yes. You are too grown to not wake your ass up, now get up!" I toss the clothes at him and go downstairs.

I go in the kitchen I quickly fry eggs with spinach and peppers. I learned how to cook meals quickly when Marcus was still with us and he was one impatient bastard. So I learned how to cook foods and how to cook them quickly to avoid his wrath.

As Tobias enters the kitchen I already have two plates set out and I left some for mom.

"Eat up"

I eat my food while scrolling through buzzfeed. I finish and leave with Four in his car.

I turn on the radio and start scanning the stations. Steal My Girl by One Direction is playing on one channel. I leave it on that channel and blast the volume just to get on Four's nerves. He hates One Direction.

"Turn away from that shit" he growls. I switch the channel and he relaxes. I wait a second before turning to back to One Direction.

"I will kick you out of this car and have you roll out onto the road if don't stop messing with me" he threatens. I stop this time and find 3005 by Childish Gambino and we start belting the lyrics.

"No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Till 3005, hold up

Hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago
Crew at my house and we party every weekend so
On the radio, that's my favorite song
Made me bounce around, like I don't know, like I won't be here long
Now the thrill is gone
Got no patience, cause I'm not a doctor
Girl why is you lying, girl why you Mufasa
Yeah, mi casa su casa, gotta strip it like Gaza
Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava
Yeah, we spit that saliva, iPhone got message from Viber
Either the head is so hydra, or we let bygones be bygones
"My God, you pay for your friends?" I'll take that as a compliment
Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?
Incompetent ain't the half of it
Saturdays with young lavishes
Saddest shit, is I'm bad as it
These they took from the cabinet (woah)
Sorry, I'm just scared of the future
Till 3005, I got your back, we can do this, hold up

No matter what you say or what you do
When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you
Fuck these other niggas, I'll be right by your side
Till 3005
Hold up-"

We make it to school and meet up with our friends minus Tris. I miss Tris. I miss goofing off with her during practice and I think Four misses her the most. He quieter when she's not around.

Tris POV

"Love, you wanna run to the store with me" my mom ask.

"Nah I'm taking a nap" I yawn.

"Okay be careful. Sleep well" she calls as she leaves. I hear the door click as it's locked.

I later begin to fall asleep. I'm only asleep for what feels like a couple seconds before there's a knock on the door. At first I try to ignore it hoping that it's just some salesman or religious recruiters and they'll leave.

But they knock again. So I get up and march over to the door and open it. There's Four in all his handsome and effortless glory.

"Oh sorry I thought you were a salesman or something, come in" I step aside letting him in. I remember I don't even have a bra on and I rush upstairs and throw one on before I go back downstairs.

"Where did you go?" Four asks me when I sit back down on the couch.

"To put a bra on" I say getting comfortable.

"You didn't have to. I'd enjoy you braless" he says looking over at me.

I throw a pillow at him,"ha ha, why did you come here?"

"To see you. It's stupid and boring without you at school" he pouts cutely.

"Awww you missed me," I coo,"but to be honest, it boring as hell here all by myself. I go places with my mom but it's still not the same. But I'm going to the discipline center tomorrow"

"Oh I can tell you about that place. Me and Olivia were there all the time in middle school and ninth grade" I looks off as if remembering times there.

"Why?"

"Well I was there for stealing and Liv was there for disrespect. But we mostly were there for fights"

"Fights? Why were you fighting?" I say getting really interested in this part of his life I didn't know about.

"It was a way of letting go of our anger and sadness from our abuse, it wasn't wise to fight when we already had bruises but it was relief and it was satisfying and kind of fun. We would pick fights, get angry at people and throw punches, sometimes if one of us got into a fight the other would jump in. We were beast, I've seen Olivia bang a girl's head into the lockers and make her mouth bleed. She knocked a dude on the wrestling team out cold"

"What the hell?"

"Yeah she wouldn't hook up with him so he told everybody she was pregnant with his kid. She went after him and he ended up with a fractured jaw," how can one tiny person fracture a big ol' dudes jaw? Just remind me not to piss her off.

"I remember this guy kept messing with me for no reason and I wasn't going to fight him because he was a bitch then he got in a fight with my friend and my friend was about to lose and I jumped in and beat his ass" he says casually while I'm dumbfounded.

"What middle school did you go to?" I ask trying to comprehend this all happening before your voice even starts changing.

"Roth," no wonder! That's a horrible school filled with fights, pre teen criminals, and just bad kids in general.

"Oh. When did you both stop fighting?"

"When Marcus was arrested and the we realized that we are getting to the age where can get arrested and we wanted to go and stay at a good school" he says. Wow.

After a while we ended up playing Mario Kart. He beat me the last two rounds breaking my perfect streak. But this time I have a strategy.

Right now he is a little ahead of me. That won't do, so I slowly start to grind my backside into his hips from my position on his lap. He groans as I smirk. His little player on the screen start to slowdown but he quickly speeds up again. Damn it.

So I start to grind my hips a little faster and harder still staying in rhythm.

"Fuck stop Tris" he hisses.

"What?" I say breathlessly in his ear making sure to keep the TV in my peripheral vision. He groans again and places a hand on my hip to try and stop my movement but I still work against his hand.

His vehicle on the screen slips on a banana and I race ahead of him to the finish line. Ha ha I won! I won!

I internal celebration stops when Four turns me around in his lap so I'm straddling his lap.

"Were you trying to torture me?" His hands start trailing up the outsides of my thighs.

"No. Just trying to win" I smirk. He smirks back when his hand move tantalizingly slow up the insides of my thighs.

I bite my lip to try to stop any moans. But when he gets further he starts massaging my thighs I can't help but let a tiny one out. He continues this moving closer and closer to my crotch.

He leans forwards and bites and sucks on my earlobe. This time my head goes back and I moan his name.

He pulls away abruptly with a satisfactory grin. I frown, I was enjoying myself.

"That's not funny" I punch his shoulder.

"Think of it as revenge" he says. Yeah revenge that ruined my panties. I lean my head on his chest and move my legs so I can stretch out on the couch but still be in his lap.

We play a few more rounds before I eventually take the nap I was actually going to take.

A/N: This is the shortest chapter in a while and kinda sucky. But thank you for all the reviews last chapter and remember to keep them coming!

Until next time...