Cato's Boy
Cato's POV
When I first met Peeta I thought he was way too nice, and not enough power. I would soon learn more after the games ended. During the games, everyone died except for the people in the Careers. This includes Peeta, Glimmer, Marvel, Clove, and me, Cato. For some reason the Game makers decided to quit the games. Of course I was happy, but once we were out and in the buildings, we weren't allowed to leave. This would make us be friends. I can't say I liked Peeta, but I thought he was pretty cute for a boy.
"Hey Cato, are you day dreaming again?". That made me jump a little, but when I turned around to find Clove staring at me. "Sure, I'm just a little confused on what the Game makers did." I told her, a little shakily. I didn't even realize I was staring at Peeta the whole time. "Looks like someone has a crush on Peeta!" Clove whispered to me, slightly laughing. Again, I can't say I like Peeta. "No I don't! Like I was saying I was some- what day dreaming, and a little confused." I told her, trying to hide the truth
"What ever you say, Cato. I'm going to talk to Glimmer. We have gotten to a point where we can trust each other." Clove said as she left. Leaving me staring at Peeta's handsome frame.
Peeta was drawing in his sketch book. No one was around, so I decided to say hi. "Hey Peeta. How's it going?" I asked. "F-fine. What about you." He said. He was obviously scared of me, and I was going to fix that. "Fine. By the way don't be scared. I won't bite." I said with a smile. He seemed to relax a little. "So... what are you drawing?" I asked him. He scooted the sketch book so I could see it. I was amazed at the drawings. There were pictures of all of the tributes in perfect detail. Towards towards the end of the tribute drawings, there was a sketch of the Careers. There I was in the middle of the sketch looking like I just got a kiss from a pretty girl. "These are amazing, Peeta." I told him. I saw him blush a little when I told him. "Thanks, I love drawing." he told me. " I can tell. We should hang out more often. I have to go right now, but I'll see you later." I told him, remembering I had to meet Clove. "Okay, Cato. See you later." Peeta said as I was walking away.