Thank you to my two reviewers! I will personally respond to you next chapter, along with anyone else who reviews. This is quite long, but I had to get it up. Mind I tell you that this is not beta'd. So there a quite a few mistakes.
I do not own anything besides Hannah Morris, Dimitri, and Glight. Sadly, I do not own the Hunger Games :(
"UP! UP! UP!" Effie banged on my door until her knuckles started to become sore, "Now my knuckles hurt!"
"I'm up!" I screamed while burying my face into the pillow.
I hate Effie.
I know that she doesn't understand, but he should have at least some common sense.
"Fnally!" she huffed while walking away from my door.
"Bitch" I mumbled angrily.
"I heard that out!" she called back.
"Oh, excuse my french" I muttered sarcastically.
I got an extra minute of rest before Katniss came knocking.
"You up?" Katniss knocked twice on my door.
"YES. My personal alarm clock made sure" I retorted annoyed.
I slowly made my way to the bathroom and when I looked in the mirror...
I looked awful.
My dirty blonde hair was in a knot.
There was sleep in my eyes.
I quickly brushed my teeth before putting black sweatpants on.
The inside was so soft and comfy.
I rummaged through the closet when I finally found a blue tank top.
I put a Capitol hoodie over the tank top.
I was comfortable and ready to start the day.
"You're late" Effie scolded me.
"And you're early. Way to point out the obvious" god, this freak was annoying.
Peeta and Katniss stifled a laugh, while Dimitri giggled.
"Where's Haymitch?" I inquired.
Where is that old drunk?
"Retired" Peeta answered.
I loaded my plate with bacon, eggs, and toast taking seconds every chance I get.
"First-" I cut Peeta off, "I don't feel so good."
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me into god knows where.
I met up with my breakfast again.
I felt someone hold my hair back while I puked.
It was Katniss.
"Thanks for throwing up all over our bed" she said.
"Sorry" I blushed.
"It's fine" Katniss comforted.
I wiped my chin before heading back to the table.
"You okay, Hannah?" he questioned.
"Fine" I answered.
I looked around and everyone was finished eating.
"Chariots are today so in a minute your prep team will come" Peeta's words soon came true when a group of colorful freaks sprinted in.
The three ushered me into my room.
I didn't even get their names before I was laying down and they waxed my body.
I didn't complain, because I could barely feel it.
My nails were painted black.
"It looks beautiful..." I trailed off.
"Venia" she answered.
"Venia" I repeated.
"Ta da!" the boy doing my hair turned me around.
"I was in the middle of something" the girl doing my makeup, whose name I learned to be was Octavia slapped his arm.
My eyes were wide.
My hair was in a simple high ponytail, but with two braids on each side that went into the pony.
My skin looked flawless.
I stared into the mirror.
That's not me.
That's not Hannah Morris staring back.
She's someone fake.
I let my feet move to the bathroom.
My hands were wet with water and now so was my face.
Their creation- the barbie doll in the mirror is not me.
I wiped my face clear of makeup.
"How dare you!" screamed Octavia.
"That is not me!" I pointed to the makeup draining down the sink, "I want to be normal. I want to be myself not that girl in the mirror."
I hope I proved my point, but sadly I didn't.
"Hours of work" mumbled Venia.
"Now we have one more hour until chariots" Flavius told me.
"No makeup" I declared.
They started to protest, but I was as stubborn as them.
"Fine" Octavia stormed out of the room.
I finished wiping the rest of the makeup off.
Was I that ugly that they had to cake my face?
I stared at the girl in the mirror; me.
Her hair was still in the elaborate pony tail, but her makeup was gone.
The few freckles that splattered on her face was now able to be seen.
This was me.
"Hannah, I am Cinna" my stylist entered the room, "Look, we don't have much time. This is your outfit for the chariots."
I opened the black bag to reveal an outfit.
"These are the uniforms" I pulled it out.
"Worn uniforms. I ordered them. These are the real deal" I quickly put the uniform on.
It was a black shirt and black pants.
There was a yellow jacket with blue stripes on the side.
On the back in large, bold letters were written, "12."
Cinna hooked the belt that pulled everything together.
"Since you have no makeup, I hope you don't mind getting a little dirty" he pulled something black out of his pocket.
He spread some dirt onto my face.
"Now put the hat on" he instructed and I remained silent.
The yellow hat was now an ugly color of dirt.
I turned to the mirror.
I looked just like my dad.
I miss my dad.
My heart started to ache.
"Thank you" I gave Cinna a hug.
"You got dirt on me!" he said.
I hugged him even tighter.
I just hugged Cinna even tighter.
There was something about him.
Something that I loved.
"Let's get going" he motioned for me to follow him.
Dimitri was dressed in the same thing.
"We're twins" I joked as we got into the elevater.
"I guess we are" he agreed.
"Except, I look way better" I flipped my pony tail, but it got in my face.
"Says you" he retorted playfully, "You're makeup looks really good."
"I'm not wearing any" I confessed.
"Seriously, Hannah?" he looked a bit taken back.
"After four hours of work I washed down the drain" that shocked him.
"Wow" Dimitri stared at me wide eyed.
We walked into the waiting hall.
Katniss and Peeta escorted us over to our chariots.
"Now just wait here" they left.
"They're beautiful" I petted the horse.
"Maybe when I win I can bring some horses back to District 12."
"Sure" I snorted.
Dimitri climbed into the chariot.
I hopped on one of the horses back.
"Giddy up Horse!" I laughed.
"Get off Hannah" Dimitri giggled at my childishness.
"He's just so adorable" I said in a baby voice squeezing his cheeks.
Big mistake.
He bit me.
I quickly put my hand down.
No one saw my wound heal by itself.
"That's animal abuse" commented my district partner.
"Slapping you would be animal abuse" I remarked with a smirk.
"Witty" a voice said from behind me.
It was the District 1 career tribute, Glight.
"Hannah Morris" she circled me like I was prey.
I hated it.
"Glight whatever the hell your last name is" I mocked.
"Nice" Dimitri high fived mean, "If Glight is her first name, I can't imagine how stupid her last name would be."
Now it was my turn to laugh.
"District 12 rats think they're so clever. Well are you clever enough to win the games? Of course not" Glight smirked.
"At least I don't look like feathers puked all over me and then multiplied by 100" I rolled my eyes at her outfit.
"You're going to be so fun to kill" she smiled, "If only I had a knife with me."
"What would you do with it? Lick it? Like you do with all your-" I started.
"Baby, we're about to start" her District partner came to take her away.
Thank goodness.
Her annoying screechy voice made me sick.
I stayed on my horse and Dimitri decided to finally join me.
"I don't like her name. Glight. It's just not right. Mrs. Harlot suits her better" I informed him.
"What about her partner, Juk? Seriously, how do they come up with these names?" he watched District 4 roll away.
"Butterface" I said.
"Yeah he is" Dimitri patted my back.
Before we knew it, we were being pulled away.
"DISTRICT 12" was shouted.
"Hannah" and "DIMITRI" was shouted through out the crowd.
I smiled a bit and sometimes threw flowers back.
I zoned out of President Snow's speech.
After about an hour we were let go.
"Good job" Katniss and Peeta complimented us.
I was surprised they didn't scold us about riding the horses.
I felt a pair of eyes on my back.
I looked around to meet them.
They were from District 2 tribute, Cato.
"What about him?" Dimitri asked.
I knew exactly what he meant.
"Mr. Morris" I cracked up.
"Nice, Hannah. I can't imagine you marrying him" he said.
I was still laughing.
"He is pretty hot, though. Sucks he's a career" I hate them.
They kill people with their bare hands.
It's disgusting.
I sat down on a bench.
My feet wre aching.
"Han, come on."
"I'll catch up with you guys later. My feet are killing me" I took my right foot and started to massage it.
"Okay" he walked away.
I was the only one left in the room.
Or so I thought.
"District 12" someone spat behind me.
I turned around me.
Those icy blue eyes were boring into me.
"District 2" I spat with as much venom as I could muster.
I glared into his cold, blue eyes.
When he reached for my arm, I didn't realize how close he was.
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