Don't be distracted

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"Harder!" Four yells. "You're not trying."
I glare at him for a long time.
"Imagine that it's me." Four says.
I close my eyes, and hit the punching bag with all my strength. It swings wildly, and I smirk with glee.
"That worked." I say. I go over and drink some water. "I can't believe Amity has exercise equipment."

Four comes up behind me and mutters something.
"What did you say?" I ask him.

Fours ears go a bit pink. "Uh, nothing."

Ooh, so my brothers hiding something, hey? "Tell me." I threaten him.
"Never mind." He says, trying to escape the subject.
I proceed to glare at him until he gives in.
"Okay, fine." He looks down in defeat. "Tris and I, she- I- We're in a relationship." He finally finished.
"That's what you wanted to tell me?" I ask, while Tobias looks at me surprised.
"Er, yeah." He says.
"I know already, it was so obvious. Seriously Tobias." I start laughing at his face.
It's the first time I've actually laughed for a while and it feels foreign to me.
But once I start, I keep going.
Suddenly, I'm lying on the mat and my arm's hurting like hell.
"Don't get distracted." Four smirks, then leaves the room while I mutter some specific words under my breath at him.

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