Finally I know! But I think that I'll need to figure some kind of a schedule out. I might make it that I update weekly or something like that but I'll see!
Last chapter... I finish eating and go home to find the worst sight ever!
Tris's POV
Tobias and Nita making out on the couch with his shirt off lying on the ground and her shirt halfway off. Tears start to make my vision blurry as I watch the two of them as they don't even know I'm here. I start to turn but then I think how undauntless like that would be. So I turn back to them even if it hurt to see the way that he basally is just brushing me off. Goodness, my hormones are all over the place. Why do I have to be pregnant? And with Tobias' kid? I'm not going to be able to rase this child on my own! Oh, I need to calm down right now... I look at To-Four.
"Four, I can't believe that you would do this. I can't believe that I would even care about you at all! You are a cheating bi-no, your not even worth it!" I yell as the tears finally slip out and trail down my checks, tears of sadness and anger, not even knowing or caring if he heard me. Then I turn not able to look at them anymore, and rush to Chris's house, knowing that she would help me. I pound on her door and she opens it up, sees me in tears and pulls me in.
"Will, please go to Zeke's, Peter's or Uriah's house please. And ask the other girls to come over, please." She asks as she shoves him out of the house. "Okay, now what happened?" She asks looking at me with worry in my eyes.
"Well," I start and tell her from the beginning. I tell her everything and not even before I was a fifth of the way through the story there's a knock on the door. She opens it up to see the girls and I feel like my heart breaks in half, even if I don't want to see Tobias, I just hoped that he would be the one to come over to see if I was okay. Or even to explain what happened. The girls see me sitting there in tears and rush over to me to make sure that I'm okay.
"What happened? Why is Zeke not aloud to invite Four over? What's going on?" They ask me. "Girls! Back away! She will tell us but we are going to need to calm down and let her tell you. Also please don't overwhelm her, she is still carrying our niece or nephew." Chris comes to save the day. Then I start the story from the beginning again.
I know that this is kinda short, but I might update again this weekend! I'll try my hardest. Please review and ignore my spelling mistakes and all that jazz. (I know that I suck at spelling already).