I do not own the Hunger Games or any of its Characters.
My own OC and Cato from the Hunger Games
CHAPTER 2:
Cato's grip tightens as he brings his face closer to mine. "Seems like someone may have liked that." I whisper to him. He glares at me, his blue eyes dark. "Please." He smirks. "Cato man, come on!" His friend yells again. "Leave then!" Cato spits glaring at him. "Im going to finish this!" He smirks looking down at me. I slip my hand out and he blocks me. "My hands a free Cato." I smile trying to push him up by his shoulders. He laughs and stares at me. "Move!" I hiss pushing him again. "No." He smiles. "Fine!" I say smirking and lifting my hips again. Cato laughs. "Not this time." He looks at me grabbing my arms and stretching them over my head. "Fuck. You!" I mutter trying to loosen the grip. "Man, when it this over!" One kid wines. "When she stops fighting!" Cato hisses looking at me. "I don't stop fighting." I smirk looking at him. "Well see about that." Cato laughs hovering over me. "See something you like." I purr as he glares at me. "Not really, but now that I'm above you maybe." He whispers into my ear. I glance around as the crowed thins. "Looks like you have no more audience." I smile. "The trainers are watching and that all that matters." He says looking at me. "Well, maybe we should finish this?" I say as I stop moving. "Your stopping?" Cato asked puzzled. I nod and he loosens his grip. I smirk and jump forward pinning him to the ground. He closes his eyes and shakes his head. "Fell for it again." I giggle. "No!" Cato smirks pushing me over. We roll on the mats, "Enough!" a whistle is blown. "What!" Cato and I yell him over me. "You've been at it for a hour!" One of them say. "SO!" Cato spits. "It's a tie!" The trainer says before walking away. "No way am I finished!" Cato spits glaring at me getting up. I rise and cross my arms. "I won!" He says glaring at me. "You fucking wish!" I hiss grabbing my stuff and glaring at him. "I did!" He yells glaring at me. "Its not over!" I spit walking away. "Don't walk away from me!" He yells coming after me. I roll my eyes and quicken my pace. "Blondie stop!" He yells, I stop and spin on my heels glaring at him. "I have a fucking name!" I yell his eyes widen, "Its Mel! Call me blondie again, I swear, I will beat you shitless!" I jab his chest with my finger and glare at him, "I will!" I hiss before walking away. "I'm not finished talking to you!" He yells as I walk up the path to my house. I glare at him and slam the door in his face. "MELISSA!" I hear a squeal behind me, I turn and come face to face with my pink haired mother. "Mom?" I looked her over, "What are you wearing?" She laughs and looks at me, "It's the newest trend in the Capital." She smiled spinning around, her dress dances with feathers. "Well its…. Defiantly… something." I smile looking confused, "I thought you'd be gone already?" I say looking at her. She sits on the couch and looks at me, "I do in less then an hour, I wanted to talk to you first." She smiles looking into my eyes. "About what?" I ask looking out the window and not seeing Cato I sigh and look at her. "I think its time for you to get a boy?" She smiles, I look at her shocked. "What!" I asked crossing my arms. "You know a boyfriend, someone who makes you look, you know, not so lonely." She smiled knowing she hurt me. "Mom, please, really, im fine." I say rolling my eyes. "Well your father and I both think a boy would help you, you know change." She smiles at me. "I don't need to change!" I spit. "Well Melissa! You cant stay alone the rest of your miserable teenage life!" She cries throwing her hands into the air. "Mom the thing is…." I pause as the door opens and Cato walks in a smirk on his face, he looks at me and I know he can see the plead on my face. "Mel, I thought we were going soon." He says looking at me then at my mother. "Who is this?" My mother shrieks, slapping her hands together. "Mom this is Cato," I glance at Cato, "Cato this is my Mother." Cato smiles at her, "Hello." My mother goes into one of her Capital clapping fits. "My god Melissa!" She shrieks running up to me. "And he's a hunk." She whispers into my ear and I go red, I see Cato's smirk winded and I glare at him. " He sure is." I smile glaring at him. "Ohhhhh wait till I tell the girls back in the Capital." She cries slapping her hands together more. "Mom… you don't need to do that." I say stepping back wards and running into Cato. He leans down to my ear and whispers, "Play along." I nod and smile at him. "Well for two teenagers you two know how to control yourselves." She giggles; "I remember your father and I, I swear my mother had to bang on that bedroom door when ever-" She begins before I interrupt her. "Mom please!" She looks at me confused. "I was just saying when he kissed me, oh when he kissed me." She sighs, looking at us expecting something. I looked at Cato and feel my heart pound. "Mom really." I smile at her and look back at Cato. I feel his hands wrap around my waist and pull me closer. My mom sighs, looking as if she's about to faint. "Well go on! Don't mind me." She winks walking away slightly before putting something into her bag. Cato leans down closer to me and whispers into my ear, "Play along." I look at him and my eyes widen. He places his hands on my face and brings me closer, I feel my mothers eyes on us the entire time. I nod and slowly run my hands up his side and onto his chest grabbing a handful of his red shirt. He smirks and looks at me my face still in his hands. He bends down and lightly brushes his lips onto mine. I swear I think I might just died. I pull him closer, hoping my mother believe the kiss is real. He presses his lips to mine again harder, I let go of his shirt and stand on my tippy toes. He smirks letting me go. "Well… your father surly didn't do that." My mother says looking away. "I bet." I sigh looking at him and blushing, he laughs slightly and looks at my mother. "Well before I go, I got you this." She smiles holding up a red lace bra and matching pantie. I groan "Mom!" She giggles and throws it to me, I scrunch it into a ball and don't dare look at Cato. "Cute hey." My mom smiles, zipping up her bag. "Sure is." Cato says poking me in the side. I jump and look at the ground. "Well ill see you." She smiles grabbing her bag and going outside. "That was so-" Cato presses his finger to my lips and shakes his head, I raise my eyebrow and see my mom slowly close the door behind her. "She won't leave until she sees two crazy teenagers." He whispers to me. I nod and look around. I lead him to the couch and push him down before dropping the undergarments and sitting on top of him. He smirks and runs his hands up my legs. "Acting!" I hiss wrapping my arms around him and pressing my lips to his. He smiles and pulls me closer. "Melissa." My mom squeaks. I look up at my mother, "Yes." I say blood rushing to my cheeks. "Remember protection… okay." She smiled closing the door behind her. I hear Cato snicker and I put my hand to his mouth and watch as my mother gets into a waiting cab. "Done." I smirk removing my hand as the cab drives away. "Holy shit, blondie." Cato laughs. I look at him and raise my eyebrow. "I never thought you could do that." He laughs. I glare at him and get off, picking the undergarments up and throwing them across the room and into the laundry hamper. "That was surprising." He laughs looking at me. I blush and look down at the ground. I hear him get more comfortable on the couch and I move away sitting on a nearby chair. "You saved my ass." I say looking at him and blushing. "Ya I know." He laughs stretching his arms across the couch.