I stand there staring at him, he's so hansome looking strong, waiting to volenteer. "Ladies first!" Hopfully it isn't me, I want to get into the games. "Sara Huchinson!" She's a spindly girl, just 13. "I volenteer!" I shout! She looks relived. Coward. As I step up I see him staring at me, is it just the light, or do I see him wink? "David Green!" Not even he can mask his shock, he was going to volenteer. He gives the crowd a look as to say 'Don't you dare volenteer.' He comes up as we shake hands. I feel his grip soften as it cluches mine he leans down and kisses me on the forehead. Why couln't we be in diffeent games?