I'm baaaaaaaaaack! Sorry for the wait but I will be posting a lot more lately! Most of you are probably ignoring this, but without further ado, here's Chapter 2! Disclaimer: I do not own the Hunger Games. IMPORTANT NOTE: I decided to make Marvel not Clove's cousin. It just didn't fit.
Glimmer POV:
I couldn't believe what happened. I stood there in shock for a few moments, before a brilliant idea comes into my head. I sit down, the ghost of a smirk dancing on my lips. From the corner of my eye, I see Clove eyeing me cautiously. She knows I'm up to something. But she doesn't know what.
The next day~
I look at the final invitation, Marvel's name written in my neat handwriting. I walk up to his polished front door, my heels clacking as I walk through his perfectly trimmed lawn. I knock on his door, and Marvel opens the door, shirtless. Even though his arms aren't as bulky or defined as Cato's, they are sculpted nicely, a light sheen of sweat covering them, making sleek and glossy. I smirk inwardly. I found the hook of my plan. I put on a dazzling smile and say,"Marvel, I'm having a party tonight. You should come. Bring drinks." I hand him the invitation, purposely brushing his hand with mine. He looks up at me confused. I put a finger on his chest and lean to his ear, my lips barely brushing his earlobe. "Don't forget, wouldn't want to miss you," I say huskily. Then I swiftly turn (well as swift as one could turn in heels) and walk off without another word. I get into my Bentley and drive off, leaving Marvel puzzled.
Cato POV:
Glimmer randomly decided to have a party. Honestly, that girl is starting to get on my nerves. All she wants to do is have sex. So much for a relationship. Everyone used to say we were meant to be. I mean a lot say we still are, but now some are saying Clove and I would be a good couple. And I caught her smiling after she woke me up in class. Smiling. Clove never smiles. She only smirks. I don't know what is going to happen. I need to go to the gym and clear off my head. But no matter what I did, I knew senior year wasn't going to be like the others.
Clove POV:
2 hours before party~
I look at the time, 4:30. I get in the shower, smother myself with mango soap and silky conditioner, and dry off. I find a sparkled dark blue long-sleeved dress with a very wide cut and the back completely open. It's tight and it reaches 2 inches above mid-thigh. It seems pretty short, but considering Glimmer's party attire it's perfectly normal. I straighten my hair and begin on make-up. I apply a creamy foundation with a hint of gold, and doing a smoky affect of my eyes. I apply coral lipstick to my lips, with a shimmer coat of gloss over it. I put a faint dusting of copper on my cheeks, making my cheekbones look even higher. I brush some telescopic mascara on my eyelashes and slip into a pair of 6 inch strappy copper-colored heels, with a faint shimmer on them. I walk out my front door, getting into my Mercedes, and driving to Glimmer's house. It's barely 5:50 and the house is already wild. Guys with beer bottles in their hand, grinding against girls who clearly want to have sex with them. I see Glimmer, who skips over to me, adorn in a strapless pale pink dress covered in sparkles, has a slit in the front up to the middle of her dress neckline, and the sides cut out. It's about an inch shorter than mine. "Hey sexy girl! Grab some vodka! It hits the spot!" Glimmer yells, with a vodka bottle in her hand. I nod and go to grab one for myself from the kitchen. I see Cato in their with his head in his hands, sitting on top of the counter. He's wearing his varsity letterman jacket with a tank top and jeans. "Cato?" I barely say, no more than a whisper. He looks at me slowly, eyeing me up and down, trying to disguise his approval (and maybe lust?) in his eyes. I pull myself onto the counter. "What" he mumbles. I shove him and say, more louder this time,"Cheer up! What's wrong?" He shakes his head and replies,"I'm just really confused." "Well, you can be confused tomorrow. But now? There's a party going on out there and we need to go have fun, huh? Cheers," I say, holding my bottle. He lifts his up, but when we clink glasses, the bottom part of mine smashes and falls. "Oh no...I-I'm so sorry. Let me get you another one," Cato stutters. As he hops off, he slips on the vodka and falls (where there is no broken glass). I start laughing and he sits up, laughing as well. Soon we are in hysterics, and I fall off the counter, which makes me land on top of him, and we are almost in tears of laughter. Then Marvel chooses that moment to walk in, when my legs are around Cato's torso, his head in my shoulder. "What's going on in here?" Marvel questions. "I look at Cato, then Marvel and explain what happened. "Umm...ok? Don't stay to long, Glimmer's looking for you. Sort of." Marvel says awkwardly. We get up and leave the kitchen. For the next few hours, we just dance, and watch some funny break-ups happen, because this guy or girl was drunk dancing with another person, kissing and feeling them up, when they should be with their lover. We laugh it off. However, around 10:30, Glimmer grabs a wine bottle and hollers,"Spin-the-Bottle time!" A bunch of people from school gathered in a circle. I didn't pay attention until Cato spun the bottle after being kissed by Glimmer, and it landed on me. "Uh-Uh...ok?" I stutter. We lean in, and our lips meet. the smallest bolt of electricity runs through me. The three seconds is over before I know it, and we thrust ourselves away from each other. No doubt he felt the spark too. We play a bunch of games, until about 1:30, Glimmer decides to go crash in her room. She acted like she was drunk. Acted. I can tell when Glimmer is really drunk, but no one seems to mind. Marvel gets tired as well so he goes to crash in another room. I realize I have to use the bathroom, so I go upstairs to find one that isn't filled with sexually active couples. But I hear moans coming from what seems like Glimmer's room, so I see who is getting it on in there. But as I open the door a notch to peer in, I almost scream. It's Glimmer and Marvel. Having sex. Completely sober.
Cliffhanger! Don't worry I'll update tomorrow! I love writing this story, so R&R please!