Clove; Girl With the Knives
Chapter 4
“What the hell! I have three days until I have to do that crap.” I say. “Clove, we don’t get to the Capitol for another five or six hours. I would like to spend extra time working on your...appearance because you seem to need it.” Sihbon responds. I sigh and head off to the personal train box with Sihbon. “Here. slip on these.” She tosses me some heels at least three inches high, and a long, light blue evening dress. I sigh. I change and I start to walk. “Clove, keep your head up. Don’t slouch! No, no, no. You’re walking all wrong!” Sihbon shouts to me. “Sihbon, I have this. I am trying my best. It’s not even a real day to do this! The train is moving!” I scream. I’m heading to the door when I trip over my three inch heels. My face lands on top someones shoes, and I look up to see Cato. “The hell do you want?” I snarl at him. He just shakes his head and leaves. I rip off my clothing and shoes and yell at Sihbon I’m done. I run to my room and cry. I’m not sure why I start to cry. Maybe it’s because even though, no matter how tough I look, I’m terrified to be in the Games. I’m just 15, and I’m no where near ready. What the hell did I get myself into? A knock on the door startles me. “Come in.” I croak out. Cato pops his head it. “You sure I can come in?” he says. I nod and he enters. His bright blue eyes are rimmed with red, and his cheeks stained with salty tears. He’d been crying, just like I have. “Clove...are you ok?” he asks. I begin to nod, then remember my eyes are bleeding tears and bright red, so I shake my head. “No. I’m not ok, Cato. I’m scared. Only one of us comes out, and I want to be the one. But I can’t imagine you being dead. I mean, I love you Cato.” I say and I lean in and kiss him.
~hey guys. you like it?is it too short?Sorry I haven't posted in so long, I broke my glasses and my face on the floor lol -.- and i just typed this today. more to come later!! :)Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games, but I will be using quotes from it :)! There will be swearing. Comment for notifiation XoXo~Maddy
Chapter 4
“What the hell! I have three days until I have to do that crap.” I say. “Clove, we don’t get to the Capitol for another five or six hours. I would like to spend extra time working on your...appearance because you seem to need it.” Sihbon responds. I sigh and head off to the personal train box with Sihbon. “Here. slip on these.” She tosses me some heels at least three inches high, and a long, light blue evening dress. I sigh. I change and I start to walk. “Clove, keep your head up. Don’t slouch! No, no, no. You’re walking all wrong!” Sihbon shouts to me. “Sihbon, I have this. I am trying my best. It’s not even a real day to do this! The train is moving!” I scream. I’m heading to the door when I trip over my three inch heels. My face lands on top someones shoes, and I look up to see Cato. “The hell do you want?” I snarl at him. He just shakes his head and leaves. I rip off my clothing and shoes and yell at Sihbon I’m done. I run to my room and cry. I’m not sure why I start to cry. Maybe it’s because even though, no matter how tough I look, I’m terrified to be in the Games. I’m just 15, and I’m no where near ready. What the hell did I get myself into? A knock on the door startles me. “Come in.” I croak out. Cato pops his head it. “You sure I can come in?” he says. I nod and he enters. His bright blue eyes are rimmed with red, and his cheeks stained with salty tears. He’d been crying, just like I have. “Clove...are you ok?” he asks. I begin to nod, then remember my eyes are bleeding tears and bright red, so I shake my head. “No. I’m not ok, Cato. I’m scared. Only one of us comes out, and I want to be the one. But I can’t imagine you being dead. I mean, I love you Cato.” I say and I lean in and kiss him.
~hey guys. you like it?is it too short?Sorry I haven't posted in so long, I broke my glasses and my face on the floor lol -.- and i just typed this today. more to come later!! :)Disclaimer: I do not own The Hunger Games, but I will be using quotes from it :)! There will be swearing. Comment for notifiation XoXo~Maddy
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I am in love with Cato. Head over heels. I have a giant poster of him in my room.