DISCLAIMER:
ME:I DON'T OWN THE HUNGER GAMES
I stared at willoe's face. She slowly opened her eyes. And bolted out of my arms next to me on the couch "sorry," she muttered blushing "its ok," I replied, "Up so early?" Melsi's know-it-all voice declared. "There will be enough time for flirting later," she said with a sneer "Its time to go meet your mentor," she said still grinning Me and Willoe both blushed. And Willoe got up and quickly hurried out of the room. To shower ect. I slowly walked to my large luxiourius train car. After taking a shower I was hurried into the dining room and ate a hurried breakfast. Slowly a tall muscular 17 or 18 year old walked into the train car. Without introducing himself he sat down and ate a croissant. "hey, I'm Sam," he said in between bites of food. "Well, Well," he said eying Willoe and me "good ole district three may just stand a chance this year," he said "With a beautiful girl to get sponsors and a muscular boy," he said eyeing Willoe She blushed realizing he was flirting with her. I don't know why but I clenched my fists and grinded my teeth. The thought of him flirting with her made me angry. Not that I liked her or anything.
