Chapter 8
Clove POV
*District Two Seal*

I rip myself out of Cato's grip, and storm into my room.
"Clove!"Cato yells behind me.
I throw my knife at the wall, and it lodges halfway.
"Clove!"I hear Cato yell as he makes his way to my room.
By now im trashing my room completly, knocking over the bedstand and random stuff.
"Okay,Clove. Clove. Clove!"Cato yells, as i continue to break stuff.
Cato picks me up, and i kick my feet to get free.
"Stop it!" He orders.
He puts me down on the bed, holding my knees to stop me from kicking him.
"Clove. Look at me."
I look at him angrily, and heholds my gaze for a minute.
Then he reaches his hand up to my face and wipes my tears away.
"Are you okay?"He asks.
I nod my head, but he doesnt even move.
I blink a few times before i shake my head, and then i fall in to his arms, sobbing.

A sudden knock on the door sends me out of his arms, sitting straight on my bed, wiping my eyes dry.
"Yea?"I reply.
But the door doesnt open, instead something moves under it.
Cato stands up and picks it up, showing me the envelope.
"I think this is for you." He says, handing me the envelope.
I look at the writing, and recognize it as Glimmer's.

Dear Clove,
Sorry for taking the knife.
I wont do it again.
Rich girl's honour.
-Xoxo-
Glimmer

"From who is it?"Cato asks gently.
"From the devil herself."I laugh.
I hear a slight giggle coming from outside my room.
I get up and open the door.
Glimmer is there, and her smile fades.
"Im already leaving!"She excuses, trying to get away.
"Glimmer, wait up."I say quickly, and she turns around.
"What is is it Clover?"
"Your forgiven."
"Really?" She grins.
"Rich Girl's Honour."I reply, and hug her.

"Okay. Clove,Cato?"Enobaria summons us to the breakfast table early the next morning.
"Today we have the Chariot rides. we will deliver you to your prep team, who will feed you and prepare you."
"And Clove,Cato, no matter what they do, you let them. You suck it up, and you sit through it. Okay?"
Cato and i nod, and i grab his hand as our mentors take us to a seprate wing in the Tribute building.

My prep team exist of 3 members, two men and a women.
Monter and Sylon, the men, seem to be friends of sort, and are both equally annoying.
The have the same hairstyle, eyetype, and skin patterns, but different colours.
Monter's colours are blue and yellow , which are so bright i feel half blinded, and Sylons are red and green, which makes him look like a Christmas tree.
The women,Sabrina, who looks like she's about my age, although that doesnt say alot in the Capitol, is fairly normal. She has blonde hair,not yellow but blonde like Glimmer, something ive never seen with a capitol citizen, and i learn that this is her first year as a prep member.
Meaning that by the Victory Tour she'll be like Monter and Sylon.
They sat me down in a big red chair a few hours ago, and after some sort of holy Capitol clensing ritual, they begin to prepare me for the chariots.
The hair, the make up, the whole thing.
I know Glimmer is loving it, and im enjoying it myself aswell.
Huh.. Maybe the Chariot rides wont be so bad.

So here is the new chapter. Geez it took me way to long. So sorry! This story has become sort of a second priority, which is not what i wanted, but my other one "While We're Young" has become my top priority.. Plus school is killing me. Days until 17.15 dont make life easier... So hopefully the next chapter will be done and up very soon. So enjoy, and thanks to Ink who reminded me that im kinda an idiot for forgetting this story. Kay byee x