Bonus Chapter #6

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Bonus Chapter
Tris' POV

"Oh fuuuuckkkk." I moan. "Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shit. That feels terrible." I clutch the back of head as I sit up right.

I rub my head as I reach towards my nightstand to retrieve my glasses.

"Ah fuck. I'm never getting drunk again." I almost laugh at what I said. "Well that's a complete lie." My head pounds like a bitch as the light coming from my window literally blinds me. "Oh shit. Where the hell is Tobias?" I ask to no one in particular.

I get out of bed and drag myself to my bathroom to look somewhat presentable, even though I'm probably the only person in this apartment at the moment.

Tobias is probably out on his morning runs or something. Though I would rather prefer for us to wake up in bed together. Mm...Tobias and bed. Yum.

The thought of him naked makes me wet. Woah, there tiger. I need to calm myself down.

So, I decide on taking a shower to refresh myself from last nights events. Don't get me wrong, I love getting drunk once and a while just to let loose, but I am seriously cussing myself out for getting this drunk.

Never again....okay, that's another lie.

Stepping out of the shower, I wrap myself in a white towel and slowly walk into Tobias' and I's bedroom.

I pick out an outfit to where which consist of jeans, a tank top and a flannel shirt. I place my ring back onto my finger, because I don't want anything to happen in the shower. Who knows, it could fall off and go through the drain. I don't want to take any chances. I take a second to admire the ring.

I like to thank the people of this earth everyday for bringing such a caring a loving person to be in my life. Tobias is one of the best things I could ever wish for and I am so grateful for him to be in almost all of my life. He has been here for me since the beginning, literally.

After getting dressed, I go to the kitchen to cook breakfast. Tobias should be home soon and would sure appreciate something to eat.

Despite my pounding headache and feeling like crap, I manage to cook something up. I down a few pills of ibuprofen, the recommended amount and start to fill myself with food.

"Hey! I'm home!" Tobias yells. Oh that hurts like a bitch.

"Would you shut up?" I'm sure I yelled that, but it must have came out like a mere whisper.

"Oh well hello to you to, love." God, he talks so freaking loud. Or is that just me?

"Shut up!"

"Oh...does my little baby have a hangover?" He must think he's so funny. God, how much I want to slap that annoying smirk off his face. Can he just not?

"If you say another word, I will literally cut off your balls, boil them in broth and then shove it down your throat so you'd shut up. Understand me?" Apparently, he thinks this situation and he starts laughing. Like full on laughing.

"You're so hot when you're mad, love." He strides over to me, and wraps me in his arms. Ew, he stinks.

I push him off me. "No. You're not getting any of this," I gesture up and down my body, "until you shower. You smell."

He pouts, he's so cute. "Fine. But when I get back, there better be food left. I'm so hungry."

"You always are." I say as he walks out of the room. My head literally feels as if it's going to explode any minute now.

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Apparently Christina has this strict policy of not being able to see Tobias twenty four hours before our wedding. I, for one, think it's stupid.

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