Four p.o.v.

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Four P.O.V.

Today is Monday and I can't believe I'm saying this but I can't wait to go to school. All I have done the weekend is sulk in my room. I've tried to call Tris about 100 times. I can't believe what happened with Tris! I am driving to school right now and I see Tris in her car with her brother. My heart drops, I wish she would talk to me. Let me explain. Once I get to school I park my motorcycle and take off my helmet. Then I head inside and grab my books for French. While I walk to class I see someone with blonde hair, Tris.

"Tris!" I call out to her.

She doesn't even look back at me but I know she heard me. I run up to her a grab her wrist and spin her around.

"Let me go Four." She commands me.

"No not till you let me explain."

"What is there to explain? You were kissing another girl in my driveway. What did you think would happen?" She yells at me.

"I told you she jumped on me and started to kiss me. I didn't kiss her. I love you Tris no one else!"

"Is there a problem here?" Asks Eric as he appears at Tris's side.

"Eric this has nothin to do with you." I says as calm as I can but I know I sound mad.

"It may not but I won't stand here let you hurt Tris more."

"I didn't hurt her! Molly jumped on me!" I yell at him.

"Four I think you need you let go of Tris and go." Eric tells me.

I let go of Tris and say, " Fine but Tris think for your self. Do you really believe Molly over me?" Then I leave.

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