A/N: Thanks to everybody who reviewed! This time if you review, it's like I get a full steak dinner with mashed potatoes, beans, and tasty corn on the cob! A favorite is like a huge lemon slushy, and a follow (oh happy day) is a chocolate cupcake! And for you health nuts… eh, it's a salad again.
It landed on Finnick!
"Truth or dare?" Peeta asked.
"Shh, hang on. I'm texting Annie, and she's gonna come over. But she's bringing Haymitch."
"HAYMITCH?!" whined Katniss. "He's not a good mentor…"
"Well, he's driving her."
"DRUNK DRIVING!" squealed Glimmer.
"Just get on with it," Peeta complained. "Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"Aw, is Finnie Odair a scaredy-poo?" Cato teased brutally.
"No. I'm just in an answer-y mood," replied Finnick smoothly.
"OK. Have you ever kissed Annie?"
Finnick nodded. "Yes."
He leaned towards the bottle and gave it a good spin. It landed on Rue!
"OK. Truth or-"
"TRUTH!" yelled Rue. She looked at Prim secretively and they began cracking smiles.
"OK, Rue. Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
"Maybe. Do I have to answer this?" complained the twelve-year old.
"Yes, Rue."
"Fine. No. I wish."
Katniss and Peeta exchanged intimate looks and smirks. Rue gave the bottle a heave. It spun around and around, finally landing on… Prim!
"YAY! It's me again, it's me again! I pick a dare!"
"I dare you to sit on Thresh's lap for the rest of the game!"
Prim gulped and looked at Thresh, who was indifferent. She cautiously sat down on his knee and stared angrily at Rue, who was cracking up.
Prim reached in, and as she was about to spin the bottle a taxi pulled up bearing Annie and Haymitch. Haymitch had a puke-stained shirt and Annie was desperately attempting to pull away.
"HI, GUYS! *Haymitch, let the hell go! * HOW YA DOING?!"
"Hi, Annie!"
"Hello, Annie!"
"Hey, Annie!"
"Hi, baby!"
"I THOUGHT we agreed, no pet names!"
"Last night you called me Finn!"
"Finnick, shut UP about last night!" Annie giggled nervously.
"Oh, yeah. Because you don't want anyone to know about our–"
"SHUT UP, FINNICK!"
"Fine. Juuuuuuust fine. Spin, Prim."
Prim gave the bottle a light tap. Haymitch suddenly walked into the middle of the circle. "Does this bottle have any hard liquor in it?"
Johanna sneered at him and began hacking at his leg with an axe.
"OW! The blue bunny is back again!" Haymitch ran behind Cato, who scowled.
Prim spun the bottle again and it pointed to Annie. "OK! Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
"What, Annie, is the weirdest thing you've ever experienced?"
Annie stroked her chin. And thought.
And thought and thought and thought some more.
"I got it!" she said eagerly. "OK. So Finnick and me were ha- no, not that. Um…Oh, I think I got it now! So we were in Three on vacation, touring a landmine facility. And we were at the section where you could take pictures. And all of a sudden, a huge pink giraffe blew up and all the woodland animals along with it came running out."
Finnick groaned just the smallest bit before hurriedly saying, "Annie, we went over this! They were all in your head!"
Annie blinked her huge brown eyes at him. "Finnick, truth or dare?"
It seemed silly to tell her that you had to spin the bottle when she barely grasped the meaning of a dare.
"Dare?"
"I dare you to give everybody a hug!" Annie said, her eyes sparkling.
Finnick shook his head but obeyed.
"Thank you for that, Annie." He spun the bottle with one hand, the other hand over his eyes.
It landed on Johanna.
"Tru-"
"Don't be a jerk, Finnick. Dare."
"I dare you to do the dance we had to do in first grade."
"NOOOOOO!" howled Johanna. "NOT GOING TO!"
"You were dared," Finnick said with a smirk.
Johanna swore under her breath and stood up.
"But YOU have to be the toadlily."
"Fine."
Finnick and Johanna stood holding hands. Then Johanna belted out, "If you were a toadlily three, what surprises might you hold for me?"
Finnick bowed.
"If you were a toadlily two, what would you say and what would you do?"
Finnick again bowed.
"If you were a toadlily one, you've already won, diddy dong diddy dong day."
"And that's the end!" Finnick laughed.
Haymitch stumbled over to him and sniffed his elbow. Finnick's eyes widened and he stiffened.
"You smell like oranges!" Haymitch said loopily and he stumbled away.
Peeta blinked, he blushed, and then he leaned in to smell Finnick's elbow.
"DUDE!" Finnick yelled.
"You don't smell like oranges!" Peeta said, surprised.
"No, duh! It was his liquor!" yelled Clove.
"If you will… I don't DRINK, so how in the heck am I supposed to know that?"
"I dunno, ya just sniff the stuff?"
"MY TURN!" Johanna screeched, leaning in to give the bottle a fine whack. It spun around crazily and landed on…
Katniss!
Katniss gulped, for she knew Johanna hated her.
"Truth or dare, girl on fire?" Johanna smirked and held up her axe in a battle pose.
"Truth," Katniss blurted out.
"Good choice. A wise choice, actually! Which of these boys would you go out with most likely all the way down to least likely?"
Katniss furrowed her brow at Johanna. "Um… OK…"
"First is Peeta, because, uh, you know… the C-Capitol and all that crap," Katniss said, blushing madly. "Then, um, maybe Finnick?" Annie scowled angrily at her and Katniss bit her lip. "OK, then I guess maybe Thresh. Then Cato, then Haymitch."
"How come I'M next to last? And with HIM, too!" Cato moaned, pointing to Haymitch.
"You really had it out for me in the arena!" Katniss argued.
"Honestly, I woulda agreed with Katniss," Rue said simply.
Cato lunged towards Rue but was pulled back by Glimmer and Clove. "Watch your little back or you'll RUE it, RUE!"
Rue shuddered.
Katniss spun the bottle until it landed on…
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