POV: Tobias
The Initiates are getting their first lesson today.
I lace my fingers through Tris' and we head to the training room.
One of the initiates... I think her name was Brianna sees Tris and I holding hands and she makes a dirty face.
I hear a small laugh from Tris and I even smile a bit.
***
POV: Tris
I see Josh practicing knife throwing and I walk over to help him.
"Hi Josh" I greet him.
He gives me a smile, but I can tell it's not real. It's covered up by dismay.
I see Tobias and Brianna way back at the punching bag.
He demonstrates and she follows. I move up closer so I can hear what they are saying.
"Wait how, I don't understand?" She pouts.
Please I saw her training yesterday and she was good.
"Like this" he demonstrates again.
"Can you help me?" She asks.
He puts her hands in position and I cringe.
She pretends to trip and fall into his arms.
"Oh I'm sorry," She apologizes "It was my fault."
"Uhm... That's okay," he says pulling her off of him.
***
Zeke is hosting a party tonight at his place so Tobias and I get ready in the apartment.
I slip on the mini skirt and the top.
I didn't want to look too girly, so I put on my black sneakers.
I did my own makeup this time.
I've watched Christina and I think I'm getting pretty good at it.
I leave my hair down and put on the crystal studs Tobias got for me a month ago.
"Ready?" I ask.
"Yeah" he take my hand.
Zeke's apartment was across the hall.
We hung out a lot so we walked right in.
Zeke and Shauna were all over each other.
"Enjoying youeselves?" Tobias chuckles.
They jolt apart and Tobias and I crack up.
We might have came a bit too early.
Shauna blushes in embarrassment. Zeke punches Tobias in the arm.
***
POV: Tris
I decide to go see Christina because she didn't come to the party last night and I don't know why.
I leave a note for Tobias and go to Christina's apartment.
"Christina?" I yell as I walk in.
I hear something in the bathroom.
The door is cracked.
I open it curiously.
Christina is over the toilet.
"Oh my gosh are you okay" I kneel down worriedly.
She shakes her head no.
I put my arm around her, dragging her all the way to the hospital.
***
Christina comes out of the hospital room frowning.
"Tris..." She sighs, her lip trembling.
"What is it?" I say softly.
"I'm pregnant," She wails.
"Congratulations Chris!" She gives me a worried look. "Wait... Christina who is the father?"