A/N: I told you I'd be on time this time. So, you guys are catching up to where present me is writing so when we get to district 7 updates will take a little longer because these past chapters were written before I even posted the first chapter, but you guys have 3 more districts to go before you catch up, and I will be writing new stuff in that amount of time. So, the next chapters are kind of sob stories because we are getting to the poorer districts. Anyway, enjoy!

Olive Doyle was 14 years old. This was her second reaping. Her name was in the bowl three times such a slim chance, but so much risk. She didn't worry because she knew there 5,642 slips of hope. She knew this because she knew everyone in district 4. It can't be me Olive thought. There is more chance to finding a needle in a haystack than to pick my name. Plus, there is no way I'm volunteering. Olive was very knowledgable so she knew how to use a small variety of weapons. The only problem was she has never tried to so who knows if she can even hit a target. Everyday until yesterday this year she didn't worry about training because she had so much confidence that she wouldn't be picked. Now, she isn't doing so great.

Olive put out a floral layered dress with red flats. She put on a pearl necklace she found while diving. When she brushed her hair and did all the necessary morning things she put on a pink floral bikini. She went out to her favorite diving spot and starting diving for shells and treasures. When she was done diving she had found 3 shells and a pearl. She finished at 10:00 1 hour till The Reaping. She ran home and changed in to her Reaping clothes. Before she left she curled her hair. She went to the consignment store and put all of her findings while diving up for consignment. When she finished Olive went to The Reaping.

As soon as Olive got to the Justice Building she met up with her crush, Fletcher, and his girlfriend, Chyna, she is also Olive's best friend. Every now and then she feels bad that she has a crush on her best friend's boyfriend, but then she remembers that Chyna knew she had a crush on him before they were going out. Ever since then they have been less best friends and more frenemies. She thinks she's all that because she's the mayor's Niece. It was too late for her now Fletcher was already in love with Chyna.

Chyna was wearing a short grey strapless dress with a shell necklace and grey heels. Fletcher was wearing a grey and black gingham coat with skinny jeans and black shoes. They all got there fingers pricked and split up to go to the 14 year old girls and boys area. Then Susan Skidmore, Francine Briggs' twin sister, walked onto the stage. Susan was wearing a bright turquoise long evening gown with matching heels. She had no wrinkles just like Francine. She had heavy blue eyeshadow and lip stick. She also had purple tinted skin really long aqua eye lashes and a bright blue wig. Finnick Odair, Mags, the mentors for district 4, and Mayor Phelps walked up on stage behind her. Annie Cresta walked up on stage next to Finnick she would be a mentor if she hadn't gone nuts in her Hunger Games.

"Hello district 4! As you know I have come here today to pick our tributes for the 78th Hunger Games. Before we get started I have a very special video for you all!" Susan said joyfully. The other districts were lucky that they didn't have her as an escort because she is only nice and enthusiastic toward career districts. To all the other ones she was horribly mean and rude. Olive was standing by Chyna and Fletcher was standing by Angus, his best friend. Chyna was making flirty faces at Fletcher just to annoy Olive. Olive doesn't even know what she did to make Chyna hate her so much. "Okay! It's time to pick our tributes for the 78th annual Hunger Games! As always ladies first!" Susan said with a bright walked over to the bowl full of the 5,642 girls names. She swished her hand through it and picked a name from the middle.

She walked back to the microphone and read the name aloud. "Olive Doyle!" Olive pretended that her name wasn't called. "Where are you Olive? Don't be shy." Susan said warmly. "Here she is Ms. Skidmore!" Chyna yelled obnoxiously. Olive glared at her, and Susan smiled at Chyna. Olive walked up on the stage. She stood still. All of the sudden her feet looked very interesting.

"Now it's time to pick the boy tribute! How exciting!" Susan shouted in glee. She walked of to the other bowl with 6,481 boys' names in it. "Fletcher Quimby!" She said excitedly. Olive's head sprang up lightning fast. Fletcher walked to the stage. Olive looked at Chyna who had a look of horror on her face. She tried to keep her cool because she knew that it would be broadcasted all over Panem. "Go on, shake hands." Francine pushed annoyingly.

Olive and Fletcher shook hands. "Let's give a warm round of a applause for our tributes for the 78th annual Hunger Games" Susan said excitedly. Susan, Olive, and Fletcher went inside the Justice Building to wait for people to say goodbye to them.

A/N: Are you getting the mayor's names? I don't know. Well, if you don't get them I will explain them in the Author's Notes. District 1: Paris Hilton - Luxury District 2: Bob the Builder - Masonry District 3: Steve Jobs - Technology District 4 - Michael Phelps - Swimming/Fishing Okay, do you get my not funny jokes? Good. Anyway, Hope you liked it. If you did be sure to leave a review. It really fuels me to write more. If you have some criticism tell me in a PM or a review! Bye, Teacups.