A/N: Teehee. Thank you for those who read the story and continued to read it up to now! Please, any comments or suggestion? Don't hesitate to ask! I promise I won't bite.
DISCLAIMER: Suzanne Collins' owns THG. M'kay
"Oh shit. It is 12:18. Bye."
"Bye. Nice dress by the way." He actually made me blush. What the fuck brain?
I went down the square. I can't seem to see my sisters. Then, I saw a girl with a ridiculous braid. Frea.
"Well, well, well, why is this little, Clovey?" She taunted.
"What the fuck do you want, Frea?"
"Not much, since I got to be the one to join this year instead of you."
"Don't worry, I don't mind much. Maybe you'll die first."
"Ugh. At least I was even chosen to do the games."
"I'm sixteen. I still have two years unlike you."
"Ugh. Really? You know what? I will make you watch your best friend die a slow and horrible death."
"Yeah, good luck with that. You are not even half the size of Cato. Also, you don't even have the skills."
"You watch your back, Clover."
"You better be thankful I am not carrying any weapons now."
"Whatever."
I didn't mind Frea. She's gonna die anyways. She doesn't even have the brain of a turkey and that's an insult to the turkey!
I go back to searching my siblings. Come on! It is 12:30! Where the fuck are those two? I saw a girl with another smaller girl with a set of twins.
I squinted. It is Crystal. I ran to my siblings.
"Hey! Where have you two been?!" I said.
"Oh hey Clove! These are Luke and Francis."
"Hey." They said in unison.
"Hi. Well, I have to take my sisters now okay?"
"Yeah. Well, sure." One twin answered.
I smiled at them.
After we were a bit far from there...
"So Cris, which one of them?"
"Oh they're just frie- Okay, Francis."
"Which one?"
"The one who doesn't speak much."
"Oooh."
Then, we met up with Cato's mom. I left Cyna with her. Then, me and Crystal went in. I saw Cato there with Creek and Granite. When he saw me he smirked. Then, I led Crystal to the 14-year olds. I went to my age group. There I met with my so called "friends" and my best friends, Myka and Helena.
"Heard your little argument with Frea over there." Myka started the conversation.
"Yeah, she keeps on boasting on how excited she is to die." I said. Then, we all snickered.
"You know, I just realized something." Myka said.
"What?" Helena and I said in unison.
"Helena can't go to the arena." Myka said.
"Hey!" Helena protested.
"Why?" I asked while smiling.
"Her sea of adoring men wouldn't let her."
Then, we all snickered.
Helena is really beautiful. She's actually known for it in district two. But, some people (ahem, Frea's clique) Frea is much deserving of the title. But, Helena is too gorgeous. The funniest thing is that she only had one boyfriend until now, which is Ignatius. Myka is pretty too but, a bit masculine. Most guys are afraid to ask her out. Fortunately, she found herself a boyfriend, Sed.
After five minutes of mocking Frea, the escort finally decided to show up to actually start the fucking reaping.