Chapter 6

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Christina screams in my ear and I must be deaf now. She saying she knew we would together.

“Chris! It’s just prom! We aren’t getting married, or dating!” I point out and the screaming stops.

“You’re a dream killer, you know that right? Dream KILLER.”

“Yup.” I say as I walk out of the school.

Suddenly she gasps.

“TRIS I HAVE TO DO YOUR HAIR AND MAKEUP AND PICK OUT THE DRESS AND OMFG.”  She screams… again.

I groan and agree.

We talk until I get home and hang up.

I walk up to my room and throw my phone on my bed, while walking to my closet to see if I already have something.

I don’t.

Great.

Sighing I text Chris and tell her which she responds with “I got this.”

What have I gotten myself into?

“Tris!” Caleb calls.

I run down the stairs to see Tobias and Caleb.

Caleb looks uninterested and has his face shoved in a huge book “War & Peace”

“Hey,” Tobias says with a smile.

“Hey.” I say back smiling.

“I came to talk to you… alone…” He says expectantly

We both look to Caleb.

Nope still isn’t listening.

“Caleb.”

Nope.

“I failed my Math test.”

No.

“I killed someone.”

Nothing.

“I’m pregnant.”

His head snaps up in shock.

“Beatrice! How stupid are you!?” He yells, while Tobias and I erupt in laughter.

“I’m…not.. pregnant…” I say between gasps of laughter.

Caleb goes red and stalks away, leaving me and Tobias alone.

“Finally.” I state to no one particular.

I feel a hand slip around my waist pulling me against something warm, and solid.

I look up and I’m chest to chest with Tobias.

“Tris,” I hear, but don’t respond.

I’ve never been this close to him.

His eyes, not black but a deep blue, a dreamy deep blue.

He has small almost unnoticeable freckles on his face.

He bites his lip and looks like he’s waiting for an answer.

“Huh? I’m sorry say that again.”

A sigh, “Tris, will you go out with me? Like dating.”

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