"I bet you I'm gonna get macaroni on my glasses before we go outside." I say to the girl,Megan,sitting next to me. Johanna,Sabrina,and I arrived at Bible camp an hour and a half ago. "You probably will." We laugh and continue eating. "Johanna,was that fish or chicken we had for dinner?" I ask on the walk home. Johanna stares. "You don't know?" I shake my head. "No. I couldn't tell. I thought it was fish but everyone said it was chicken!" Sabrina tugs on Johanna's hand and we move faster. We are not babies by the long shot. We're 13,but we sure as shit don't act like we are. Except for the fact that we cuss. A lot. "Good shit Johanna! Hurry up. You guys are fucking slow." Me and Johanna look at each other confused. "Which one of us should hurry up?" I yell. "The one I actually call Johanna." Everyone calls me Joey.
*the next morning*
"This is a crime." I say,laughing. Finnick is just staring at the screen. I was trying to read FanFiction,but I don't think it's happening. "What is wrong with these people?" Finnick asks. More to the iPad than me. I shake my head. "We're creative writers. I imaginations know no boundaries." "Obviously." Finnick says. Gale gets up,laughing. He walks out of the room,face in his hands. Katniss walks in,and Finnick gets of the couch and follows Gale out of the room. "Are you reading anything bad?" Katniss asks. I shake my head,but than whisper "probably