A/N: I do not own the Hunger Games. Please Enjoy :D

Katniss POV

I sigh, looking around my new apartment. I haven't had the time to unpack my boxes with all the auditions I've had. I grab one labeled "kitchen" and begin. About an hour of unpacking a total of 5 boxes and having just half the kitchen done, I realize I'm hungry and haven't bought any food yet.

I walk over to my purse and double check that I have everything. I pull open my front door to find my best friend there. "Hey Finn. What's up?"

He smiles. "Just gonna ask you if you wanna go get something to eat, but it looks like your ahead of me."

"Oh so you weren't gonna help me unpack?" I smirk.

His smile falters. "Um. I mean. If you really want me to, I can." He shurgs.

I laugh. "It's fine, Finn. I'm sure you've got better things to do."

We start walking to the elevator. "Well, I was going to audition for the new Superman movie. They need a Lois Lane, too."

"Are you suggesting that I go audition?"

"If you want. Who knows? Maybe you'll end up kissing me!" He bats his eyelashes and make himself look plain ridiculous. We climb on the elevator and go to ground floor.

"Finnick, you and I both know I'm never going to find love, so just give up." I complain, walking out of the building and down the street. I've had many chances to go on dates and start relationships, but none of them felt like the right one. Finnick tells me I'm hoping for too much and should just pick "one of the many guys throwing themselves at me."

"All I'm saying, Kat, is you never know. You could just run into the right guy one day. You need to go out there and find him yourself. Stop waiting for him to just show up." He gives me the same talk as he has for the past 3 years as we walk into a Starbucks. "Sitting in your apartment all day and only leaving for auditions isn't going to get you anywhere."

I groan, finding a table in the corner for us. "Finn, I've heard this talk a million times. Just let it be, okay? If it's meant to happen, it'll happen."

He sighs, sitting down. "Just promise me you'll come try out for Superman with me." I give him a pointed look. "Hey there's no guarantee you'll get the part and you gotta start somewhere, right? It's in an hour at Studio B. Please, Kitty?"

"Will you help me unpack after that?"

"Yes!" He grins. "Anything for milady."

I laugh. "Stop being such a dork."

He gets up to go order our drinks. "The usual?"

I nod. While he's gone, I think about it. I'm 22 and never been kissed. Maybe I should get up and start looking myself. The last guy I dated, if you could even call it that, was Junior year in high school, back in Kansas City. I shudder at the thought. I watch as Finnick sets my Hot Chocolate down in front of me, without saying a word. I look up at his face. "Finn, are you okay? This is the quietest you've ever been." He doesn't even look up at me. I shove my hands in front of his face. "Finnick?"

"Huh? What?" He stammers.

"Are you okay?"

His eyes flit back to the counter. "Yeah, fine."

I laugh. "You've got to be joking. The barista? Really?"

A blush turns his cheeks a rosy pink color. "She's beautiful, Katniss. I think I love her."

"Did you even say anything to her?" I can't stop the amused look appearing on my face.

"Yeah. I said 'Thanks'." He murmers. I can't help myself. I burst out laughing. "It's not funny, Katniss."

"Oh really?" I get out of my seat and his eyes go wide.

"You wouldn't."

I smirk. "I would." I walk up to the counter and find the girl he was talking about. She is really beautiful. She has wavy, dark auburn hair to the middle of her back, tied back gently. She's about average height with slightly tanned skin. When she turns to look at me, I see the most green, peircing eyes I've ever seen. More so than Finnicks. I can't help but think that she reminds me of a mermaid.

"Can I help you?" She asks, her voice genital and polite.

"Yeah. What's your name?" I ask her.

She smiles. "Annie. May I ask why?"

I laugh. "My friend over there, the one who is giving me a death glare right now with the dirty blonde hair, he said, and I quote, 'She's beautiful. I think I love her.' I was wondering if you wouldn't mind going on a date with him?"

I can practically feel the heat radiating off her face. "Actually, I think that would be very nice. You can tell him I said he's super handsome."

Again, I can't contian the laugh that floats out of my mouth. "You're serious?"

She just nods, her face still bright red.

I laugh again. "Okay. Here's my number. Text me and I'll set the whole thing up." I smile at her one last time. "Bye, Annie!"

"I can't believe you just did that!" Finnick growls at me.

"Relax, Beast Boy. I just got you a date." I smirk.

The look on his face is priceless. "You what? Katniss Everdeen, the girl who has givin up on love, just got me a date?"

It's my turn to smirk now. "Shut it, Odair. Or I'll never text Annie back."

He looks over to the counter again. "Her name is Annie? It's so beautiful. It fits her."

I let him go on and on about Annie until it's 20 minutes to audtion time. "Come on Finn, we gotta get to the audition." I stand up and throw away my cup. "Bye, Annie!" I wave to the barista, making Finnick blush behind me.

On the walk to Studio B, Finnick doesn't say a word and I like the quiet so I just watch the birds around me. When we enter the studio, we have to sign in. I find my name on the sheet and think to myself how that's weird since I didn't sign up. I groan. It all makes since when I see Finnick sitting in one of the waiting room chairs. After I sign my name, I stomp over to him. "Really? This was all just a trick, wasn't it?"

He smiles at me. "They already have their Superman. I think it's someone you'll be fond of. Have fun!" With that, he leaves me sitting there confused. It takes them about 30 minutes to get to me, only 6 girls going in previously. I wipe my hands on my jeans and walk behind the lady.

"Here we are, Miss. Everdeen. Do your best." She smiles at me and walks away.

I push open the door and find none other than superstar Peeta Mellark.