FOUR EATON

Shit, shit, oh shit. She just passed out, WHAT DO I DO?!

"Tris?" I ask softly, no answer.

"Hey what's the hold up on the dri- TRIS!" Christina yells.

"What did you do?!" She yells.

"I-I didn't do anything! I swear!" Note to self, don't piss Christinia off!

"You better not have cause' I will fin-" she stops.

"Hey guys, why is the world spinning?" Tris giggles.

"Tris! Tris? Are you okay?" Christina questions.

"Oh no," Tris mutters.

BEATRICE PRIOR

I hear voices. Very loud voices I may add.

"You better not have cause' I will fin-" Christinia stopped talking. I feel my lips movie but I dont hear my voice. I see this one REALLY hot guy!

"YOUR REALLY HOT!" I find myself telling the guy my heads on. He blushes, so cute of him.

After he gathers himself he speaks, "Come on, lets take you home."

I smile, what if he kisses me like in those romantic movies! EEK! Christina! Get out of my head..

FOUR EATON

As we leave the club I see Tris passed out in the backseat. I feel bad, I can tell she will have a killer hangover Monday. I see her phone in her hand, I take it. I'm not taking it! I'm just putting my name in her phone so when she wakes up she can thank me!

SUREEEE, Tobias. Only leaving your number so she can thank you. Aren't you such a gentalmen.

"SHUT UP!" I yell. Shit I just woke up Tris...

"What the actual fuck is going on." She mumbles. Don't panic!

"Um...Well some perv maybe kinda spiked your drink? SOOO, I decided to take you home. Christina gave me your adress! I swear I dont stalk you!" I ramble, smooth you fucking ass hat...

She laughs, thats good right?!

"Chill, you look like you just saw a ghost, and dont worry! I believe you." She smiles. I smile back.

"Let's walk you home now," I say. We get out of the car and walk to her pourch.

"Goodnight Tris." I whisper.

"Night Four," She whispers back.

As I'm walking back I turn around and yell, "Oh yeah Tris! I think your pretty hot yourself." And wink getting into my car. I see her turn redder than a tomatoe, I smirk 'well done Tobias, You gotta hell of a story to tell Zeke tommorow!'

BEATRICE PRIOR

Beep Beep Be-

Turn that shit off PLEASE! I get up out of bed and look at my phone that magically pluged it self in last night. Hmm.. I shake it off and go to my bathroom to get ready for school. I brush my naturaly straight hair and apply mascera (If thats even how you spell it...) and eyeliner. I don't put much on because, who likes a cake face? All the cheer leaders at our school are fake, cake faces. Well it senior year, for me and my friends, after that? I'd say collage volleyball, at Florida University.

I pick out my clothes and head down stairs to grab a muffin. Definatly in love with muffins!

"Beatrice, how was the game?" Caleb asks

"One it's just Tris, two game went well, we won!"

Caleb, he's pretty much your stereotype nerd, nose in a book, socially awkward, Star Wars. You name it, Caleb's seen it.

I grab my stuff and the keys to my car, better known as my baby. Red 69' mustang, she purrs alright! The school is 10 min. away but I still speed, getting there in 7 min. I walk into the school and see all the same fuckboys and bitches from last year, sigh. (Literaly me the first day we came back from break.. LOL)

"EEEK!" I hear a girly scream.

"Chris- Holy shit, Uriah, was that you?!" He grins sheepishly.

"Little bastard, you woke me up!" I scream.

"Prior." I hear a voice say.

"Fuck you want?" I question Peter.

"God who put bitch in your flakes?" He defends.

"Sorry, my head hurts, and its school. What did you want?" i ask.

"Oh nothing! i just wanted to say hi!" He smiles.

"Hi." I say sarcasticly and walk away.

Sorry! I tried to make it long but I'm SO tierd! Sorry! I like disappeared off the face of the earth.. lots of mistakes, yeah i know! But I have been playing Kim K again... tbh, Willows a Bitch who must have crabs. She thinks it's cute to trash be, jokes on her I'm two spots from jumping her ass! This dude, he's our STAR quarterback, but he's a real nice guy. He sits next to me in a coupls classes and saw my ass on facetime. Gotta love my friends... NOT! Well enjoy this crappy filler chapter! REVIEW!