"Maybe, it's because you're too stupid to actually hold your temper in. So you come down and pick a fight with whoever you can, acting all innocent when your just a slut."

"How dare you? You don't know the first thing about me!"

"And I wouldn't imagine ever wanting to," I felt my eyes widen,

I stumble a step or two away from him, oh shit, I just lost it. Four looked just as shocked as I am. I mutter an apology and jog back to my room. I hear Christina is the one to break the daze as always and she calls after me. She catches me before I could actually enter the flat. She touches my shoulder and I turn to look at her, tears brimming my eyes. "Oh Tris," she says and engulfs me in a hug. You may be wondering why I'm crying apart from the whole Four thing, it's because all of my life I've been shut down and I never said anything against it. In fact I prefer not to talk all together, unless I know the person. But now that I'm 18 and trying to live my life and be nice to someone, a guy no less, my friends and I are called sluts and we get scolded for trying to learn about potential friends. I've never lost my temper, I don't know exactly what happened to get me like that, maybe it was the back to back blows. Normally people just pick you apart slowly, meaning a day or two for recovery, and then they come back just when you think you can put it behind you. Why I chose to explode on someone, a guy, a very cute guy who also happens to be my new neighbor, I have no clue. One thing's clear through this, if I go back, I'm going to get beaten senseless. "I'm sorry Chrissy," I mumble into her shirt.

"Don't apologise Bea," I laugh a little at her old name for me,

"Why not? You and that Will guy sure seemed to click, you both kept staring, I went and screwed it up,"

"Tris he was probably staring at my hair and wondering," then she tries to mimic his deepish voice "What the hell happened? Oh I should keep staring to make it apparent these chicks are weird," I don't know why, but I can't help but laugh until I'm holding my stomach and her forearm for balance so I don't break my ass when I fall. She smiles and starts laughing with me. "C'mon, lets go back Tris,"

"Ok," I nod after calming down, but it doesn't help the small smile that plays on my face. She leads me back to the group, Four still seems a bit shaken, but everyone else is laughing and sharing clicks with their new beers. Even Eric came out and is chatting up a storm with Lauren. Christina smiles and out of everyone here, takes me back to Four. I give her this look and swing my finger between him and I saying "This, Chrissy, is why I don't have a boyfriend," she smirks and raises her eyebrows,

"Oh really?"

"Yep,"

"I thought it was because you had me your awesome bestie who you decided would be fun to bleach the hair that was on her head, but, what do I know?" I grin at her when I hear what she says next, "Besides I thought you didn't like men, considering you haven't had one as a friend for what, like, forever, wait," her eyes widen and she puts a hand on her chest, "Tris, are you a lesbian?" I laugh at her and she laughs too,

"In your dreams Christina," I love my bestfriend. Gosh shes awesome.

"Well it would explain a lot Tris," Molly buts in,

"Yeah, like how you eat like a boy," Shauna adds,

"Or how you're always the boss of the house," Marlene says,

"It would also explain some posters in your room," Lauren says quietly,

"Lauren!" I yell she grins at me, "I'm not girls, God, can't I just have some of my brothers habits?"

"Yeah but your brother roots for the other team," Chrissy says like she owns the place. I point a finger at her and say deadpan "You, missy, have caused enough trouble today, so shut your face, or your hair won't be the only thing that gets a makeover."

"Oh Trissy you wouldn't dare," Christina says eyes full of fear and rage.

"Oh I would," I notice everyone is watching us like a ping pong battle, I smile at her and she rolls her eyes but fails at hiding a smirk. "So," Zeke says to me suddenly, "I heard you say party in your rant to Four,"

"Oh yeah, um, the annual Pedrad party, they host it every year and it's supposed to be wicked cool, of course I've never actually gone to one before..." I say trailing off as I see all the boys staring at me, "What?" I ask.

"What?" Uriah asks, he looks like I just slapped him,

"Uh, Tris?" Will says, "Uriah and Zeke are the Pedrad brothers," It takes a second for this to click, and I feel my jaw drop slightly, "Oh," is all I can come up with. God I'm stupid, wait a sec. "So, all of you are going?" I point to them and Four growls,

"Sorry to disappoint, but yeah," I send a glare his way, but he doesn't glare back, he just holds out an unopened beer to me. I shake my head and put my hands up "I don't drink," but the girls apparently do, "So how old are all of you?" I ask,

"Eric, Zeke, and I are all 20, Will and Uriah 18, but Wills turning 19 soon,"

"You're all underage," I say and Four hands me the beer, tapping on the side 'Non-Alcoholic' "Smart," I say, Four shrugs, "Why are you being nice to me now?"

"I'm not," he doesn't look at me, I shake my head and announce "It was nice meeting you all, but I'm going back to my room," Chris gives me a look and I shake my head, making my way back. I pop in my earbuds and 'So Easy by Phillip Phillips' comes on. Darn it world, I yell "I don't want a boyfriend!" at my door before unlocking it. My neighbor opened her door and gave me a weird look. I laughed a bit before closing the door behind me.

AN: I know I hardly do these and this chapter kinda sucks, but I am suffering with writers block and will not post tomorrow, because I have soccer with my friend on most sundays and I work most wednesdays. But! I promise as soon as I have a weird epiphany while doing something I'll run to my computer and start typing, but until then, sorry for the late updates. :3