A/N For some reason the FanFiction website hasn't been letting me know who's reviewed…anyway, even if you guys didn't get to the goal I'm just going to post this chapter. I've missed you guys!

I walk downstairs, yawning. Saturday mornings are always my favorite. Even though it's summer and the days just blend together, I remember Saturdays because every Saturday morning Mom makes French toast for me and Caleb.

Mmm. French toast. My mouth waters just thinking about it.

Today is our first Saturday here, but I still have no doubt that Mom will make French toast. It's an undisputable tradition that has prevailed through our frequent moving and our family problems. It's the one thing I can count on. The one constant that's kept me going. The one part of my life where-

"Hey, honey. Sorry, but no French toast today. I have job interviews all day, and I'm only going to get home late tonight." My mom smiled apologetically at me and rushed out the door.

Caleb, who's apparently already awake, smiles at me. "Don't worry, Beatrice, we can make it ourselves!"

"It's not the same," I grumble. I'm not ready to forgive him on what he said earlier either. I turn away to walk back to my room.

"Hey, wait, Beatrice!" Caleb calls after me. I turn around, crossing my arms.

"What is it?"

"Look, I'm sorry, okay? How many times do I need to tell you?" I just roll my eyes, turning back around again. It's going to take more than an apology for me to forgive him for that. Even Mom has been a little colder around him, which is highly unusual.

I climb back up the stairs to my room and pull out my phone. Since Wednesday, I've asked my mom if I can listen to some modern music, and she said yes. I've downloaded a plethora of new music. So far it all seems good!

And You
Changed me from what I used to be
Opened my eyes
Now I can see
You're making this life so beautiful
So beautiful

Caleb comes into my room and I sigh, taking out one of my earbuds. "What do you want now?"

Caleb glares at the floor. "Mom wanted me to tell you that you can drive the car whenever you want."

I raise my eyebrows. Caleb has been asking for car privileges since he got his license, but Mom always says he's too easily distracted. "And you?"

Caleb turns his glare to me. "No."

I smirk, feeling guilty but at the same time a bit glad. "Cool. Is that it?"

"No, Mom says you have to pay for gas."

"Thanks." I wave my hand to dismiss him like a princess, and he rolls his eyes and walks out of the room. As I sit thinking there, I realize that it's probably time for me to get a job. Gas is expensive, and I'm only going to be able to pay for it if I work.

I pull out my laptop and search for job openings around the area, but it seems like no one's willing to hire a high school junior with no prior work experience. (A/N Prior…ha.)

I groan in frustration when my phone buzzes.

Hey Tris, what's up?

Tobias. I wonder what he wants.

TP: Um, nothing much I guess. I'm looking for a job but it's been fruitless so far. you?

TE: Oh let me see if I can do anything for u!

TP: you really don't need to do that for me Tobias!

TE: too late.

Too late? What's that supposed to mean?

TP: what?

TE: my boss has been looking for a new employee for a while now. It's a good thing that a potential person just signed up. ;)

I laugh a little at the thought of big, muscular Tobias sending me a winky face, and then I realize what he's saying.

TP: You didn't!

TE: Did!

I immediately call him. "What are you doing?!"

"Getting you a job, obviously. I think you're supposed to say thank you, by the way."

I roll my eyes. He's so cocky sometimes. "I don't know if I should. What if it's a total bust? What if I'm terrible at…at…what's the job, anyway?"

"I think I should keep it a surprise just for you." I can practically hear him grin through the phone.

"Tobias, how am I going to work there if I have no idea what I'm doing?"

"Don't worry, you'll be a natural, I'm sure of it. You probably have a good taste in music."

Music? "So it's something involving music…"

"No! Well, okay, fine, yes. But I'm not telling you anything else about the job."

I sigh. "Fine. When's the interview?"

"Today at 4 o'clock, and I'm picking you up at 3:45. That way it can stay secret."

"You don't need to pick me up!" Not only do I not want to inconvenience him, but I have some selfish reasons as well. It's probably going to be super uncomfortable in the car ride there, and I don't think I want to go through that awkwardness.

"No, it's totally fine. I'll be there soon, okay?"

"I-"

"Bye, Tris." I hear a click and it takes all my restraint not to throw my phone across the room. I can't believe he just did that! For me!

Wait.

I can't believe he just did that.

For me.

A/N Kind of a short chapter, but yeah. I'm so sorry I haven't updated in a while! Keep reviewing…I don't know how long it'll take me to post the next chapter because school is pretty stressful right now (Let me just say: AP Physics :P). I'll try to update as soon as I can! See you guys soon!