I didn't know that idiocy caused people to just start spontaneously bleeding from the nose.

I am proud. It will get me into trouble someday, but today it makes me brave

Don't pretend", I say Breathily. "You know I'm not. I'm not ugly, but I am certainly not pretty." "Fine. You're not pretty. So?" He kisses my cheek. "I like how you look. You're deadly smart. You're brave.

Morning," I say. "Shh," she says. "If you don't acknowledge it, maybe it will go away.

It's then that I realize: Of course Tris would go into the Weapons Lab instead of Caleb. Of course she would.

Well, technology is supposed to make life better," she says. "No matter what you believe, there's a technology out there for you.

I have something I need to tell you," he says. I run my fingers along the tendons in his hands and look back at him. "I might be in love with you." He smiles a little. "I'm waiting until I'm sure to tell you, though." "That's sensible of you," I say, smiling too. "We should find some paper so you can make a list or a chart or something." I feel his laughter against my side, his nose sliding along my jaw, his lips pressing my ear. "Maybe I'm already sure," he says, "and I just don't want to frighten you." I laugh a little. "Then you should know better." "Fine," he says. "Then I love you.