Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games and the characters. Nor do I own Lana Rey's music. Only the plot line and some characters are mine. :) enjoy!

I was in the winter of my life, and the men I met along the road were my only summer.
At night I fell asleep with visions of myself, dancing and laughing and crying with them.
Three years down the line of being on an endless world tour, and my memories of them were the only things that sustained me, and my only real happy times. -Lana Del Rey

Peeta and Clove broke apart and Clove glared at Cato.

"Hey can I have a moment with you Clove?" Cato asked, not taking his furrowed eyes off of Peeta. Peeta left reluctantly.

"Um, do you want to explain what I just walked in o-"

Cato was then interrupted my Clove. "What the hell happened at the parlor?"

Cato replied, "I asked you first."

"I asked you first," Clove mocked. "What are you, five?" Cato groaned and ran his hand through his hair. He sat down next to clove on her bed.

"Get off my bed." He sat on the floor. "Not on my floor." Cato sighed and walked out of the room. He sat down in the middle of the hallway in front of Cloves door and began to explain.

"I was sitting at our table waiting for you to come out of the restroom when that girl sat down and began eating your ice cream. She starts flirting with me so I tell her that I'm on a date."

"It wasn't a date."

"Okay... Anywho, I'm trying to explain to her that she needs to get the hell out of my face and then you came out. Nothing happened, I promise. I don't even like her, she's not even hot. I'm sorry our date didn't turn out alright but we can have a redo, yeah?"

"No. We weren't on a date and I don't want anything to do with you," she raised her voice. "I don't care which girl you want to get with, I just want my damn ice cream!" they could hear Peeta snickering in the other room and clove slammed her fist to the wall to get him to shut up. "Just leave Cato. I'm done with you." Cato refused to leave and caused Clove to start dialing Johanna on her phone. Cato realized what she was doing and not wanting to get his balls ripped out, ran out the door. Clove ran her finger through her hair and Peeta walked in quietly. He lifted her up and walked towards the couch. He sat down with her in his lap and began to stroke her hair while she gazed out the window.

Johanna walked in on the two of them, her face stuffed with donuts. "Hey squirts, there's food in the kitchen of you're hungry. By the way Clove, Cato's been standing outside your for like the past hour." Johanna scoffed humorously and shook her head. She walked out the room with her donuts.

Clove and Peeta sat down on the couch next to each other and she snuggled the top of her head into the crook of his neck. Katniss was watching with envy from the kitchen counter until Gale wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. Peeta turned away from the couple pretending not to care and everyone else watched in amusement.

After the gang ate dinner, they all went to their rooms quietly, too tired to speak to each other. Peeta walked Clove into her room and kissed her goodnight. Straight after Peeta left, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and a hand covered over her mouth to keep her from speaking. The stranger took her outside on the porch and sat her down on the hammock. She then turned around only to be greeted my the mysterious eyes of Cato Nielson

"So..." Clove started.

"So...""Why did you decide to kidnap me and bring me out here?"

"I just wanted to apologize for not shooing that girl away the other day. I should have complained to one of the employees about her and they could've kicked her out."

Clove stayed silent for a while and replied. "It's okay. I was pretty hard on you as well." She gave him a slight smile and began again, "Truce?"

"Truce" Cato stared into the big green, gold speckled eyes of hers and leaned in. Cloves palms were beginning to sweat as he came closer. Her body became stiff as Cato leaned in closer. Cato's lips finally met hers and she pulled away as quickly as they touched.

"I can't. We're friends, remember?" Clove then walked into the house towards her room. 'I'm such a twisted American girl' she thought.

Cato, who was still outside, ran his fingers through his hair and went inside as well.

Little did the pair know, the pair was observed by watchful eyes.

A.N. I'm so very sorry it took so long to write this. I know, it's a crappy chapter but you'll just have to bear with me for now. Who do you think the eyes belong to? Remember to answer my question, should Gale be paired with Madge, or with Johanna? How should I add Glimmer to the story? Rate and Review please! Oh! I forgot to mention, I have a new story coming out in mid April!