I go to the elevator and press the 12 button. I immediately shoot upwards. I step off the elevator and notice that the time is 5:47. That only leaves Chelsea 13 minutes to show the gamemakers what she can do. When her 13 minutes are up, I see Chelsea come up the elevator with a sad look in her eyes. I run out to greet her. "Hey, how'd you do?"

"I would have done better if someone had given me more time!" she screams at me as our mentors and Effie come in.

"What happened," Effie asks dumbly.

"I got fifteen minutes to show the gamemakers what I could do because Atticus took up all the time. He was in there for three hours!"

"Sorry! I was making a fort, and talking to the gamemakers, and building a fire, and cooking dinner, and setting snares! I had a lot to show them!"

"So did I! I wanted to show them all of my weapons skills! But I didn't get the chance because of you!"

I stare at her in disbelief. I just wanted to do my best. I didn't even think about how it would affect her. "I'm so sorry."

Her face softened. "I know that you were trying to do your best. I just didn't think that it would take so long."

Laurent steps in at this point and says "Let's go watch the training scores." I stare at him. We're having an argument about training and he says we should go see the scores. Instead of saying this however, I nod and we go see the scores.

The seal of Panem appears. Then, they show our training scores. As usual, the careers get from 8 to 10. Carter gets a 6. Celine gets a 4. Wade gets a 9. Carmen gets a 7. The rest of the tributes get bad or mediocre scores. Finally, it's time for us, District 12. My face appears on screen. Then, a flashing 12. Chelsea comes up next and she gets a 10.

"How did you do so well?" Katniss asks.

"I made a water tight fort. Then, I brought all of the gamemakers inside of it, and had the attendants make it rain in the gym. While that was going on, I was telling the gamemakers about how I know what the arena will be. When I said it was a tropical rainforest, one of them said 'how did he know'. Then, once the rain stopped. I built a fire. I made dinner and passed it around. They all ate some. Finally, I showed them some snares."

Victoria goes "Congratulations, to both of you."

I walk Chelsea to her bedroom and ask "Are you still mad at me?'

"No."

"Good. Because I want a kiss good night." She kisses me. It isn't like our usual kisses, which I can feel that she really likes me. This feels strained. Almost as if she is still angry.

"Why are you so angry?"

"I'm not."

"You're a terrible liar. Please tell me."

"We had our first fight today. It feels weird." I kiss her this time. I hope that she understands that I'm trying to tell her that nothing has changed. I think she gets the message because she kisses me like she used to.

"Good night."