Author's Note

Hello, everyone! The story is back! Okay, so, I know a lot of you write your own fanfictions, and I was wondering if you would tell me the names of them. You can just review the name of it, and if I haven't read it yet and it's part of one of my fandoms, I would absolutely love to read it! My fandoms are: the "Divergent" series, "The Selection" series, "The Hunger Games" series, "The Fault in Our Stars" and multiple other John Green books, and "Percy Jackson and the Olympians" series by Rick Riordan. So, if you write a fanfic. for any of those, please let me know; I want to read it!

Anyway, on a partially happier note, remember how I told you guys I had auditioned for the school musical, "The Sound of Music"? Well, here's how that went. I had my audition, and I knew I messed up a little bit; I can't sing too well anyway, but then I didn't hit the high note, so I didn't show enough range. I did good with the lines, though. Then, the cast list went up, and I didn't get in at all. So, yay? Yay. But on the bright side, all my friends who tried out got in, and one of them got the lead!

canadianbanana: I'm glad you enjoyed the previous chapter and that you support the idea of a Truth or Dare War! The war will take pace throughout the story. Sorry about it being short; I try and make all my chapters at least a thousand words. I'm glad you liked the chapter. Thank you for your review and continued support throughout the whole story; I appreciate it lots!

Fourtrisdamnsexy: I'm so glad you love it so much; you're enthusiasm made me smile:)! When you read "The Heir" tell me what you thought! It was really good, and the ending almost made me cry! Thank you for your support in this story and for your review. I really appreciate it a lot more than you know!

Guest: I am so happy you like this story so far! I'm glad you think it's amazing and funny, because I try to add a little humor here and there, but it isn't one of my best abilities:). Thank you for your review and your support of this story; I appreciate it lots!

Guest: I know: Fall Out Boy is amazing, huh?! I don't think I have ever heard "I Don't Care", so I will check it out! I am glad you liked the previous chapters, and I hope you like this one as well! Thank you for your review and your support; I appreciate it a lot!

Guest: "The Selection" is pretty great, huh?! What did you think of "The Heir"? I almost cried at the end; it was great! I can't wait for the next book to come out! I am so happy that you liked the previous chapters, and I hope you like this one as well! Thank you so much for your review and your support; it means a lot to me!

I was reading through the story to see what I could fix and what to add, ad I noticed a few spelling errors, and some of them were pretty tough to understand; I apologize for that! thank you all for being patient with e through the spelling mistakes, and again, I apologize!

Okay, I know: long, long Author's Note. Here's the story! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own the "Divergent" books, Veronica Roth does.

Wearing His Jersey

Chapter Ten

Tris' P.O.V.

As soon as we got outside, Lynn yelled, "Wait! You forgot about the clothes part."

"Oh, yeah!" Four said. He hurried back inside, and we all waited out on the porch while he got ready.

"Hey, Lynn?" I asked. She looked at me, and I pulled out my phone, setting it on record. "Can you please put this in your bracelets, agains your wrist, but with the camera part showing?" She looked at me quizzically. I stepped closer to her and put it between her wrist and the millions of bracelets she was wearing, the poked the recording part through, so it could record. "There," I said. "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

A moment later, Four swung open the door and stepped outside. I turned and burst out laughing when I saw him. All his clothes were inside out, and everything was on backwards. He itched the bottom of his neck and sighed.

"This tag is itchy," he complained.

"Get over it," Zeke smiled. "Let's go! Get your shoes on your hands!" He slipped his shoes off and stuck them on his hands, demonstrating.

"Oh, you know what, Zeke? You don't look half-bad with shoes on your hands. You really could do this with me." Four smirked.

"Um, no, that's okay, I appreciate you trying to include me, though." Zeke smiled innocently at Four.

"Alright! Let's get a move on! I want to see Four do this!" I said. He nodded.

"Alright, then, here I go!" He checked to make sure his shoes were secure to his hands and walked down the pathway. I looked up at the gorgeous night sky, and gasped. It was filled with shining stars, all gleaming after one another, like the sky was full of Christmas lights.

I was pulled from my thoughts by the sound of footsteps hitting the pavement and watched as Four sprinted down the street. At the end of the street, he stopped, and for a show, he looked around and fell to the ground, and screamed. He continued screaming for a few minutes, only pausing to take in breaths. We heard a door open and all turned to face Zeke and Uriah's neighbor, who had come out onto his porch. He looked about twenty-five and was wearing plaid pajama bottoms with an orange muscle shirt, which I found funny because I had one just like it. He turned to face us.

"What the heck is that kid screaming about down there? He looks fine, he's just standing there!"

"I don't know," Zeke said. "I haven't ever seen him around here." he shrugged and shook his head.

"Well, he needs to be quiet. Some of us are trying to sleep." The man walked down his front steps and stalked down the street, passing a few houses on the way. We all listened closely, hushing one another to hear.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing?" the man yelled.

"Who are you, sir? That's no way to talk to a fairy! If you are disrespectful to me, I will have to call my friends, Tinkerbell and Fauna. They won;t like you being mean to fairies."

"Um, okay, I'm sorry, but what are you screaming for?"

"They closed the Yellow Brick Road! I need to use it; I have to find the Wizard! he is the only one that can teach me to fly faster!" We all laughed at Four's panicked tone.

"Okay, kid, why don't you come back tomorrow to figure this out? I think you need to go home."

"But I can't, not until I see the Wizard!"

"You have to. It isn't safe to be out here alone at night. I can even drive you home if you want; it doesn't look like you are in any shape to drive."

"That guy thinks Four's drunk!" Uriah laughed.

"Shhh!" Zeke said, but we were all trying to hold in our laughter.

"Um, that's okay, sir. I think I'll just find a nice place to, uh, rest my wings for the night. Thank you, bye now." Four quickly walked away from the man, but then began prancing down the street, singing loudly. We all laughed and shoved one another inside the house before the an heard us laughing. A moment later, Four opened the door and came in, smiling.

"Nice, Four!" Marlene said.

"You owned that!" Will stated, nodding. I nodded in agreement and we waited to continue the game until he sat down. While we waited, I scrolled through the dictionary on my phone, looking for a fun new word to use, something I do every once in a while. I get in the 'P' section and kept scrolling. I passed the word 'Pancake' and then saw 'Pansycake'. I furrowed my brow at the word and read the definition: 'Supposedly used as an insult many years ago; rarely spoken now'. I smiled and repeated the word in my head a few times, trying to remember it.

Pansycake, Pansycake, Pansycake.

"Alright, I'm ready," Four said, taking a seat on the floor next to me. "Uuummmmmmmm, Marlene, truth or dare?"

"Dare!"

Four's P.O.V.

"Okay, I dare you to drink something we put together for you," I smirked. I had dared this before to people, and I love the look on their face when they take the first sip. "You have to drink the whole thing."

"Dare accepted," she smiled.

"Okay, I need a partner, " I said. "Who's it going to be?" Everyone said a sort of 'me' except for one person. "Tris!"

"I didn't volunteer, though."

"Well everyone else did, so I figured you should."

"That doesn't make much sense," she laughed, "but alright. Let's go." She stood from her seat onto floor and we walked into the kitchen.

"Are you allergic to anything, Mar?" I called.

"No!" she responded. I nodded, and turned back to Tris, who had already pulled a Pepsi, lemon juice, and cheese out of the fridge. I laughed.

"You know, I am the one daring this," I smiled.

"Yeah, I know, but you chose me to do it with you." I smiled at her and took a bag of Doritos out of the cabinet.

"Here, do you want to put anything else in here, or no?" I asked. She looked at everything we had out on the counter and shook here head. She began tearing the cheese into small pieces and I crushed the chips into tiny cheesy pieces. When I finished breaking a few chips, I looked over and saw Tris pouring lemon juice into the soda. "How much are we putting in there?"

"All of it."

I laughed. "All right, then." We then put the chips and the cheese into the soda bottle and screwed the cap on.

"Are we ready?" Tris asked, looking up at me.

"We will be in a minute. Can I ask you something, Tris?"

Author's Note

I hope you all enjoyed the chapter! I hope to have the next one up on Wednesday or Thursday. When Summer Vacation comes, I'll be able to update more often.

Have a nice day, everyone!

~MoMaster