So this is my new Clato story. It is set in modern day and is based off the movie Detention, a movie that stars Josh Hutcherson. It contains a lot of swearing and bloody violence and a few sexual themes. The quotes are from the direct film.
I don't own The Hunger Games or Detention!
Chapter 2:
"Where is Cato Hadley?!" Shouted Gloss Nolan. Cato heard Gloss come near and immediately went the other way on his skateboard. He jumped over Clove's body, who had slipped on the wet floor. He sent her a quick wink before skating off.
"Hey Cato!" Grinned Gale Hawthorne. Cato high fived him and skated off down the hallway, trying to keep away from Gloss.
"Hey Cato!" Peeta Mellark waved. Cato nodded.
"Hey!" Giggled Bonnie and Twill. Cato winked at them and carried on skating.
"Go left." Said the voice of Brutus Gunn. Cato noticed Gloss coming his way and he quickly turned left, grinning at Brutus.
"Where is Cato Hadley?!" Gloss shouted again. Cato mouthed a quick thank-you to Brutus before carrying on skating. It wasn't long before Cato had more help escaping Gloss.
"Other way." Johanna Mason pushed Cato. He smirked at her.
"Gracias!" Cato thanked her in Spanish. He could tell that Gloss was getting angry.
In the girls bathroom Clove was sat in one of the cubicles, listening to the other girls gossip.
"Who gave Clove Calloway the permission to have the hots for Cato Hadley?" Glimmer White sneered.
Great, my ex-best friend just spread my main secret.
"Did falling off the ugly tree knock a dream into her head?" She scoffed. Clove felt like crying. Just three months ago the two were best friends.
"Why doom a win like Cato Hadley to a life of missionary sex?" The voice of Enobaria Grey said in disgust. Clove groaned internally and waited for them to leave.
"Nice save, Hawthorne." Cato smirked as Gale caught the football. Gale grinned.
"Think you could hook me up with Madge at prom?" He asked Cato hopefully. Cato got back on his skateboard and headed down the hall.
"Yeah, no problem!" He shouted at him.
"Yes, it looks like such a light-hearted, feel-good comedy being an expecting teenage mom." Principle Snow said. "But let me tell you something. I've been principle at this school for fifteen years. Let me tell both of you something." He pointed at the belly. "Pregnant teenagers are never funny. Ever."
Maysilee Donner looked horrified. "I'm not pregnant."
Principle Snow took a sip of his coffee. "Cut the carbs." Maysilee looked offended.
Cato spotted Glimmer down the hall and smirked. He skated up to her.
"Glimmer did you tell Gloss about us?" Cato asked. Glimmer giggled and kissed him. The two lip-locked for a few seconds before pulling back.
"Cato, the small guy always beats the invincible killing machine!" She grinned.
"But I'm taller than him." Cato mumbled. Glimmer shook him by the shoulders.
"You're my Philip Everdeen!" She giggled. Cato looked confused.
"Isn't he dead?" He asked. Glimmer shrugged and walked off. Cato watched as Glimmer walked away before shrugging and skating to his locker. He entered the combination and opened it, unaware of Gloss standing behind him.
Angry, Gloss slammed Cato's locker shut and pushed him off the skateboard. He hit the board against the locker repeatedly until the board was broken in half and the locker door was broken. Then Gloss slammed Cato against a random locker.
"Three o'clock. Parking lot." He growled in Cato's face. "Winner wins Glimmer. Loser wins..." Gloss broke off to think.
"Glimmer?" Cato guessed. Gloss pushed him.
"Shut up! Just make sure your dumb ass is there, dumb-ass!" Gloss punched the locker. Then the bell rang and everyone fled, apart from Cato and Clove, who was just walking up to her locker.
"Really, Cato?" She turned to him. "If you're going to get your limbs ripped off by the school gorilla find a more worthy charity than Glimmer." She told him, getting her books out of her locker.
"I thought that I was the school gorilla." Cato shrugged.
"Cato Hadley, you are more concept than reality." Clove said in disbelief. She slammed the door of her locker shut, but it backfired and all her things came tumbling out onto her. Clove growled in anger.
"I just mean that it looks like Cato's gonna ask out Glimmer which makes as much sense as that stupid movie, Sharknado." Marvel Diamond told Clove. He looked at Cato and Glimmer huddled up at the back of the classroom. "So, what do you think about you and me? Have you even thought about prom?"
"Hey, Marvel!" Shouted some random guy. "I saw your dad's dick on Chatroulette last night!" Marvel ignored him and so did Clove.
"Yes, Marvel, I'm a girl. Forget about genocide, poverty and political corruption. What could possibly be on my girl mind other than prom?" She asked sarcastically. Marvel sighed and pointed at the couple sat at the back. Clove felt a pang of pain at her ex-best friend and crush laughing and flirting.
"Why do think I'd wanna go with him, anyway?" Clove asked. It was obvious that she was bothered by the sight.
"No reason." Marvel shrugged. "Have you ever noticed that we have compatible facial features?" He pointed to his face.
"Ew." Clove shuddered and shook her head. She continued to work on her science project.
"Clove, don't delay the inevitable." Marvel shook his finger in her face. "You know in three days, we're gonna be prom dates and the sex and shame will be fleeting." He demonstrated with his hands.
"Look, just get off y nuts, all right?" Clove shouted angrily. The teacher threw his magazine down on his desk.
"Hey, Clove, I don't wanna hear about your testicles." He told her. "The assignment is simple, you're a smart girl. Use what you've learned this semester about quantum physics and build be a time machine so I can get out of here." He glared. Clove shoved Marvel and at demand he moved, walking over to his project partner, Beetee.
"Marvel, we have to finish this!" He told Marvel urgently.
"Then stop messing with that bear claw." He shrugged, sitting down.
"I took it from the mascot. Strange." He showed it to Marvel. "Someone wired this organic, super-conduction Magnets." Marvel slapped it out of his hand.
"Come on. Beetee, I mean, look at Cato's." He pointed at Cato and Glimmer's work. "It's got a clock-looking thing, okay? I wanna pass this course."
"Then do something!" Beetee glared. "If I fail science, I'm stuck with you next year in the Remedial History of the Jelly Bean."
"I love jelly beans." Marvel shrugged.
"Slacker." Beetee shook his head.
"That's hilarious! What is it?" Glimmer giggled, latching onto Cato's arm in the science classroom.
"I don't know. It looks like a bong." Cato lit the tube on fire and it exploded, the sprinklers raining down on the class. The teacher glared at Cato.
"Well, Cato, I'm wet."
