My second Chapter ! I hope you like it ! I only got one review ! :( But then I got three favorites and follows.. But here is the next chapter ! Please review ! Cato will be in the next chapter ! But for now...enjoy!

OK so... I don't won the Hunger Games or anything.

I was crying. My mother and sister rushed into the room and held me tight. I cried into my mother's shoulder.

"It's okay sweetheart", she stroked my hair soothingly. I lifted my head from her shoulder, and looked at her She smiled." You have the eyes of your father sweet girl ", My father died when I was two. His fishing boat had sunk mysteriously.

"Bell, I know you can do this. You have to win... for me... for us. Promise me Bell", said Adrina. I sniffled and nodded. The door opened and my mother and sister were told to go. They gave one last glance at me and left. i knew i wouldn't get anymore visitors.

The peacekeeper escorted me to the train, where all the people were waiting, including Finnick Odair. Everyone watched me intensely. Ugh... I was about to burst, why are they staring at me ?!

"Find something interesting?" I snapped. Finnick looked amused. The others looked shocked.

"Manners!"screeched Sephranina. I rolled my eyes and sat down at the table next to Ian. He smiled at me.

"So.. What are we going to eat this fine evening?" I asked with my voice dripping in sarcasm. As on cue, the avoxes brought in several plates and dishes filled with foods of all kind. My moth watered at the site of this, considering I had no breakfast. I grabbed a plate and was about to give myself food, when everyone gave me a confused expression.

"What?" I asked, Sephranina sighed and shooed the avoxes away.

"That's what avoxes are for", I shrugged and said," Well, I have hands, I am sure I can manage". I gave her a fake smile.

Finnick's face was rally red. He was trying to suppress his laughter, but failed... dearly. His laugh was contagious. I,myself, even smiled. I dug in, getting all the food on my plate. I felt satisfied.

"So are we going to talk strategy and stuff?" I asked in a bored tone. I mean, not that anyone would be excited really.

"Someone is eager to get started", replied Finnick. I glared at him, while he gave me one of his dazzling smiles.

I had to admit. He was gorgeous! No, I can't get distracted. Wow, what a think to say. My eyes traveled to his arms. Muscles... Muscles.. I think Finnick noticed because he smirked.

"Well, if we aren't going to talk about it. I might as well go look at the competition," I say. I get up and leave the table and go sit on the sofa. The reapings were on. I felt the cushion sink, which meant someone was sitting beside me. I looked up and saw Ian. I was glad it wasn't Finnick or else I would have been a bloody mess. Not that I like him or anything. NO! Stop it !

Ian turned his attention to the T.V. as did I. The tributes were strong. Like the ones from District two... well the guy actually. His striking pale blue eyes. they were cold, as if they show no sympathy. Emotion. And for the first time... District Twelve had its very first volunteer, Katniss Everdeen ! She volunteered for her little sister.

The reapings finished . Finnick came and sat across from the sofa we were sitting on. He looked at me and then at Ian before saying anything.

"You guys have competition", Finnick said, finally breaking the silence. I laughed. I looked at ian. He looked as confused as Finnick did.

"Already trying to scare your tributes Finnick?" I asked cooly. Finnick didn't seem to care and ignore my question. He waved Mags, the 70 year old district 4 female mentor, over.

"Alright, well let's start with Ian. What weapons can you use?" asked Finnick clasping his hands together and leaning forward from his chair.

"Well I can swim"- I cut him off " He is the best" I said. Finnick seemed pleased with that.

"As I was saying, I can swim and I am pretty decent with spears, knives, and I am okay with swords." Finnick nodded in approval and turned towards me.

"And you my dear, what can you do?" He asked.

I laughed and my response was " What can't I do?" I expected or at least hoped someone to laugh. Nope. Nobody did. I sighed in defeat.

" I can swim, use knives, um... actually I am really good with bow and arrows, and I am excellent with a trident", I said.

"Like really good, as in Finnick Odair good?" he asked with a smile. Mags playfully slapped him on his arm. "What?" Finnick complained

I smiled and said," No, not Finnick Odair good, I am better", Finnick pretended to look hurt.

"Is that a challenge?" he asked dramatically. I stood up and laughed.

"I must go now. I need sleep, to rest for Odair's challenge. Farewell!" I laughed again and walked down the hallway. I finally stopped at a door that had Isabel printed on it.

I walked in. I gasped. It was beautiful. I knew the capitol's rooms would be like this,but still. The room was painted a nice shade of blue. It was relaxing and calming. I flopped on the white bed.

I decided to take a shower then go to bed. I stripped off my clothes and then went into the shower. There were too many buttons, but I finally settled on a lemon scent. I stepped out of the shower and put a towel around me. I walked into the room and found some blue silk pajamas. I put them on and climbed into bed. I soon drifted off into sleep.

I woke up suddenly. I looked at the clock next to my bed. 12:02 A.M. I groaned. I knew I wouldn't be able to sleep. I tiptoed out into the hallway stumbling slightly. I finally saw a light. It was the tv. It was on. I saw a figure sitting on the couch. I slowly made my way closer. It was Finnick. He sensed me and turned around. I saw a knife beside him. I backed away. He ruffled his hair with his hands.

"Sorry, still feel like I am in the arena. You can never be too careful", he said. I smiled slightly. He sat down and I sat next to him.

" What are you watching?" I looked at him. He looked at me.

"The Hunger Games, mine." he said. I gave him a confused look. I notice he was feeling uncomfortable. I let it go. Instead, I watched it with him. I should get to know him better I thought.

"Finnick?", I said.

"Hm..", He said looking at me. He was soo good-looking.

"Tell me about yourself" He laughed and said. " Okay, what do you want to know?"

"I don't know, anything really". The rest of the night we talked. We were finally about to end the night.

"Well, we should get some sleep. We will be arriving soon", said Finnick

I nodded and yawned. I was about to turn around, but Finnick grabbed my hand. I turned around. "There is something different about you Isabel." he said.

"What? That I am not in love with you... haha yeah sorry Finnick" I said. Thank god ! He doesn't know that I like him.

He chuckled. He gave me a soft smile. Damn, he was so handsome. His bronze hair.. sea green hair.

Before I knew it, his soft lips were placed on mine for only a second, leaving me wanting more. Oh god ! Oh no ! It's the freaking Hunger Games, and you are over here falling in love! Great !

"Goodnight Finnick", I said. I walked into my bedroom and crawled into bed. I fell asleep fast... thinking about Finnick Odair.

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