actually its: Tris- “I’m not trying to be self-deprecating,” I say, “I just don’t get it. I’m younger. I’m not pretty. I—”
Tobias- He laughs, a deep laugh that sounds like it came from deep inside him, and touches his lips to my temple.
“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. ”
and
Tris- “Peter would probably throw a party if I stopped breathing.”
Tobias- “Well,” he says, “I would only go if there was cake.”
Tobias- He laughs, a deep laugh that sounds like it came from deep inside him, and touches his lips to my temple.
“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. ”
and
Tris- “Peter would probably throw a party if I stopped breathing.”
Tobias- “Well,” he says, “I would only go if there was cake.”