So I made a thing... I don't even know how I came up with it but #SOCKS. If you don't get that, its a reference to tthe chapter title and 'yolo'. S-O-C-K-S spells 'Eso si que es' which means 'it is what it is'. See? You're being an antisocial fangirl and educating yourself!

Enjoy:)

DEDICATED TO MY SICK (not in the good way) READER, Clatoforeverinmyheart, Get better soon hun xx :)

"Hey, Clover" I freeze. There's only one voice that will make me stop dead in my tracks and thats-

"Seneca." I turn and face him. He's standing there in his uniform, beard unshaven as usual.

"Heard it was your birthday" He leans against a locker casually.

"Bitch, it might have been" I tell him fiercely, jutting my chin out. He laughs almost humorously.

"Ah, you always were feisty, Clover"

"My name is Clove. Not Clover."

"You'd think that after almost 5 months of dating, I'd know that, right?"

God he makes my blood boil. That arrogant son of a bitch, I was his only friend when everyone hated him. And now he has the nerve to -

"Well, I just wanted to let you know that I may be moving schools shortly."

"I've heard" Someone told me he was auditioning for a performing arts high school, and if he got in, he was moving straight away. He was never the academic type. He liked to create, to be in charge, to call all the shots, make others work, and take all the credit. (Like a gamemaker, see what I did there? no?...okay then:( )

"You gonna be sad to see me go? I'm really hoping I get in." He raises his eyebrows in an almost sympathetic pout.

"Good. The sooner you leave the better. I never want to see your face again, Crane"

I turn with a sassy flip of my hair when he grabs my arm and whirls me around. He comes off the locker, all smiles, all niceties gone.

"You can tell everyone you hate me as much as you want, Clovey" Ugh. The one name I hate more than Clover is that. He grips my arm tighter, pulling me in more.

"But we all know you're going to miss me. I know you wanna kiss me. Just admit it. After I'm gone, you'll never be okay. There's always going to be a hole in your heart that can only be filled by me-"

WHAM! I slap him across the face with all the force I can muster. He's so stunned he staggers back, hitting the locker and effectively releasing my arm.

I just slapped Seneca Crane

I step closer to him warningly. Crane's best friend Plutarch sees us and hurries over. I make my words quick, but effective.

"If you ever come anywhere near me again, I will fucking fly kick you all the way to Mexico."

I turn and walk away, ignoring the stunned faces of Katniss,Peeta, Gale and Glimmer.

#SOCKS

xx~S