Authors Note:
This is my first fanfic so please please please tell me what you think! I know that its a little short but they will get longer as the story builds! I really love writing but I've had mixed emotions on how good I actually am. Sooo please comment and review it would mean the world to me thanks
Cato's POV
I hope she knows what she has gotten herself into. Her clever stylist made her unnaturally beautiful. I hope he knows he just made her life just that much shorter. I didn't know about the other tributes but she is number one on my hit list. The faster she's dead the more sponsors I can get. She looks in my direction and I notice that I'm glairing at her. I drop my eyes. I hear Clover running over to me; I instinctively turn and take a step to the left. She leaps into the space I had just been standing.
"You're getting good at that" she says giggling
"Had all my life to practice" I say with a smirk "you've only been doing it since we where five." She springs up from the ground and pecks me on the cheek. I hug her tight. This girl is like a little sister to me. I glance over Cloves shoulder, and I see the girl on fire staring in my direction. Her eyes meet mine and she drops them acting like she did something wrong. She quickly turns and heads for the elevator. I cant help but look at her ass. The way she shakes it…
"DUDE! WHAT THE FUCK!" I hear clove yell in my ear. She pushes me away from her with a look of disgust on her face. I look down at my waist to see that I have a giant boner. Oh shit I'm never ganna hear the end of this.
"You should be flattered." I say huskily although I know that this wasn't her fault. It was the Fire girl. How could I let her get in my head like that! I can not let that happen again.
"Oh yes. I should be flattered." The sarcasm in her voice was impossible to mistake. "Yeah, bullshit! That's fucking gross it was poking me!" she is talking so loud that its starting to draw peoples attention.
"Oh shut the fuck up and lets go eat." I say trying to change the subject and get the fuck out of there. The ride in the elevator was unfortunately short. I didn't want to hear what my mentor had to say about our performance. Me and clove looked stunning, we always do, but they showed us up and I knew it.
Dinner was silent. There is so much tension in this room in terrible. My mind is beginning to travel, but not too far. I start to think about the girl on fire and what her deal is. Her and her partner where holding hands. What are they a couple or something? For some reason this thought really bothered me. I was interrupted from my thoughts.
"Aw Cato why so mad at the chicken. What could it possibly have done." Clove was trying to tease me. That's when I realized that I was glairing at the chicken on my plate. I shot her a warning glance. "Tou-chy." She says turning back to her food. The silence returned.
Dinner was finally over. I rushed to my room and stripped down immediately. I could not wait to take a shower. I look in the mirror before I step into the shower. I look, godly. With my broad muscular shoulders and amazing body, entirely covered with a decent layer of muscle, I'm not saying I'm the strongest here but I have to say that my whole body is fit. I look at my eyes, they are a bright blue. Just like my mom. I miss her. Not that I could ever tell anyone. Don't want to bring shame to the district. I glance down and smile. The other part about myself I love. I have a huge dick; I instantly thing about how the girls back home tell me I'm really good in bed.
With this thought I step into the shower. The water is so warm. Its making me tired, Its been a long day. Dry off after my shower and stagger to my bed, drunk with sleep. I barely make it to my bed. I'm still naked and I really don't care. As I leave consciousness thoughts of the girl on fire take over my every thought.
I wake up to the judgmental eyes of clove. I was still naked and I was on top of the covers. She was getting quite the show. I didn't even care. Clove was the least of my worries. I rolled over onto my back and put my hands behind me head hoping to see the reaction on her face when she looked at my body. To my amazement, she giggled. I didn't even have to look, my dick was rock hard.
"Good dreams?" she asked leaving the room giggling "Get your ass out of bed" she called over her shoulder.
I got up and when to the closet. I didn't even remember my dream. It must have been pretty fucking good to get me this hard. I get dressed in the outfit for training. And so the games begin
