i do not own the hunger games
chapter 14
glimmer's pov
lunch. an hour and a half where you dont have to learn. i wonder if cato will sit with us. probably not he'll probably sit with josh and that stupid little girl clove. and her little friends. i dont understand why finnick is with them too or peeta for that matter. i shudder at the thought of peete. sad excuse for a blonde that one is rejecting the victors group.i scowl as i remember the day when we invited him in the group. gloss had invited him(even politley for gloss)and peeta had replied that never in a million gazilion years would he ever be a part of the blonde i asked what a blonde bitch is he replied .me. i had cried for hours. im not sure why. many people have called me a bitch but when peeta said it with such certainty as if i was the defintion of the word it hurt. not to mention peeta never says anything bad about ANYBODY but he did about me. since that day i have never cried. i got meaner, harder , prettier, richer and now i hold the status of bitch proudly i am feared and envied by almost everybody and i like it that way. im pulled away from my thoughts by cashmere tapping me repeatedly on the shoulder. i look at her slighly annoyed."what?" i ask. "him" she says pointing acrossed the crowded lunch room. "why isnt he in our group"she questioned i follow her finger and see cato. i shrug."noones asked" i state."then ask" she says tapping her foot. im about to do as she says when i see him turn to a peitie burnette sitting at the table. my hand flinches to my nose. although our school has high tech gear and fixed my nose that she broke last night my nose does not yet feel normal. "you" i say even though i dont want cashmere speaking to cato she is almost as pretty as me and has about as much luck with guys as i do. but im not going near the she devil so i sigh. "no" cashmere says. "well im not sure blight should do it" i say thinking of my conversations with cato. he seems to listen to pretty girls more..which is why i dont understand why her keeps talking to CLOVE. cashmere sighs. "lana!" she scream and my sister hurries over. "him" she says pointing again"you WILL get him to join the victors" she says harshly."what if i cant" lana asks shyly. im sure she belives it an innocent question but she ius MY sister kemmings dont fail we cant and she will not ruin my reputation. before i relise it i slap her in the face. she shreaks and soon every eye in the cafiteria is on us."you will NOT ruin my reputation you are a kemmings we get what we want nd if it isnt given to us we take it do you understand me?" i hiss at her she nods slighty fighting off tears. ive never liked my sister when she was born she took attention away from me. i was 3 . as i grew up she was the talented one she was the smart one she was the innocent one. i was just glimmer all i ever had was my beauty , my image. and she will not be the one to take that away from me i refuse to go back to being a nothing and if my sister has to fall for me to stay on top , then so be it.
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