You're Mine (MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter 19

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TrisPOV

"Alright! So, later tonight, we will play a game. Capture the flag. I would take it seriously. You can do anything the rest of the day. At 8:00, you better be at the train tracks or you won't be playing, and will go down in your rankings." I say. "Now go."
Everyone scurries off, even Ashley.
I look up at Tobias.
"I am going to get my new tattoo." I say.
He kisses my nose.
"Don't take long. I really want to see it."
I smile and run to the tattoo parlor.
I find Tori sitting in the back of the room, drinking what looks like tea.
She looks up when she sees me.
She sets down her tea, and hugs me tightly.
"Hey Tris. How've you been? Missing you in here." She says.
I giggle. "I'm better. The pain killers are helping quite a bit." I say.
She nods and smiles at me.
"I actually came here to get a tattoo."
"Oh really?" She says. "Well, lay down in the chair, and let's get started. What did you have in mind?"
I point at the inside of my wrist.
"I would like you to have 'Tobias' written across here," I say, trailing my finger along the inside of my wrist.
"And at the end a heart."
"Okay." She says, a little confused.
She grabs a needle and fills it with ink.
She grabs my arm and starts to work.
After awhile she asks, "Who is Tobias?"
"If I tell you, you can't tell anyone. Okay?" I say.
She nods while rubbing off the extra ink on my skin.
"Tobias is Four's real name." I say.
She looks shocked.
"Tobias Eaton?" I shush her, and nod.
"Sorry. Wow. I didn't know that."
"He didn't want people to know his real name because of his father."
"I would understand that." She replies, setting the needle down.
I look at the tattoo.
It's amazing.
She has the end of the "T" curved in a very unique way, and the heart curling under his name.
I smile.
"Thank you." I say.
She nods and smiles.
"Do you want another one?"
I think for a moment.
I do want another one.
I lean forward, and run my finger along my back, just above the waistband of my jeans.
She nods, and I flip, my stomach and chest pressing into the chair.
"What do you want me to do?" She asks.
I think a moment.
"Be brave." I say.
She nods and gets back to work.

She holds a mirror to show me the result when she finishes.
It's in cursive like his name on my wrist.
I love it.
"One more." I say.
"God Tris, how many tattoos do you need?" Says Tori with a laugh.
I laugh with her, and hold out my hand, running my finger along the outside of my index finger on the same hand I have his name on my wrist.
"Can you write 4&6?" I ask.
She nods.
"This will be the last one, I promise."
She smiles and gets back to work.

When she finishes again I give her a big hug, thanking her for the tenth time.
I hope Tobias likes them.
I look at my phone.
He is probably eating lunch.
I go to the cafeteria, and find him, laughing with all our friends at our table.
He looks so young and free. I smile.
I walk over to them, sitting next to Tobias and Christina.
"Hey Tris! Glad you could finally join us! Damn where were you?" Asks Uriah.
"I was getting some tattoos." I reply.
"You ready to loose in capture the flag?" Asks Zeke with a smirk.
"I think you should be answering that question." I say, grabbing a sandwich from the center of the table, taking a huge bite out of it.
Damn, how did I not realize how hungry I was?
I wonder no one has asked me about my tattoos.
"What kind of tattoos did you get Tris?" Asks Christina.
Of course.
I hold out my arm, showing the Tobias tattoo, then my finger, then I pull up my shirt, showing her the one on my back.
Christina gives me a weird look when I show her my wrist.
I shake my head, telling her to not say anything.
She nods.

After lunch, Tobias and I walk back to the apartment. I stop before we get to the door.
"Are you okay?" He asks, turning so he is facing me.
I nod.
"I was just thinking about getting my hair colored."
He looks at me shocked.
"Yeah, I know." I laugh.
He laughs with me.
"Okay, what ever you want to do. It's not my hair." He says.
I give him a peck on his lips and run to the salon.
I hear him laugh again.
I open the door, and walk in.
The lady at the desk smiles at me.
She has two lip piercings, and purple streaked hair.
"Hello. What can I help you with?" She asks me politely.
I smile.
"I would like an ombré." I say.
She nods and stands up, leading me to a chair.
She motions me to sit down. I do.
"What colors did you have in mind?" She asks me.
I pull out my phone and show her the picture of what I had in mind.