Chapter 1

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Cassia's POV  

I jump down the stairs with a loud thud. I look up at my dad and he jumps down shortly after. 

"Peeta cassia I relaize that is your favorite thing to do but sooner or later this house is going to break down because if you two" 

My dad walks over to his mom and runs his hand through my moms brown hair. My mom and dads lips are inches away when I yell 

" Dang I left my book bag upstairs!!!!!!!!!" 

I run back up the stairs and look into my brothers room. He is laying on his stomach playing with his phone. I enter as quietly as I can and jump on Vicks back. He screams a little then flips over and gives me a big tickle fest. I laugh until it hurts. I look up at Vicks grey eyes and am instantly memorized. He is only one year older than me so I guess it is a little bit illegal to date him.  

"Why were you screaming down stairs" 

" I forgot my book bag" 

"Of course can't forget that" 

I jump for the bed and head over to my room. My room has hot pink walls a bed spread with bows. Two big pillows that match my covers a pink C pillow for Cassia a sparkly pillow and a bow pillow. I have a white white dresser with my jewelry and a big white mirror over it. I also have a bunch of photos of me and Vick and me and my three bestest friends. I spot my book bag by my walk in closest, along with my dance bag with my jazz shoes tap shoes and pointe shoes. I jog to my book bag and drape it over my shoulder.  

By the way if you want to read a story about two people fighting for survival and one loving the other and the other trying to survie using the other. Then go and read my mom and dads story because this is about a girl who loves her brother. 

I pull my phone out of my light pink sundress and check my texts. 

Oliver Hawthrone has text me. He is my boyfriend and quarterback for the panthers.  

"Where the heck are you I have been waiting for like an hour" his text reads 

I text him back "hey you need to get some patience jerk" 

Not even a minute later he responds "um excuse me but your the one who is being the jerk here"  

I write back as fast as I can "fine if I'm the jerk why don't we end it" 

"No baby in sorry I didn't mean it like that" 

"Ok ill be there in a minute" 

I walk out and head downstairs. I make a fast toster strudel and tug Vick to come along. When we get out the door Oliver is there. He walks up to me and gives me a peck on the lips. He then tries to turn it into a French kiss but I don't let him. He gives me a disappointing look but is quickly turned into a smile. 

When we arrive at school I know me and Vick have to part ways. Im a softmoore and he is a junior. He gives me a kiss on the cheek and I feel my cheeks heat up. He says goodbye and strolls off.  

I spot my three best friends waiting for me by my locker. Kylie Hawthrone has curly brown hair is tan and brown eyes. Celeste Gensollen has brown wavy hair -like me- and brown eyes. And Natalia Abernathy has brown hair and brown eyes. Kylie is related to Oliver, and Natalia is related to another one of Vicks friends Ky. 

Oliver tells my three friends that their makeup is messed up. The three if them scurry away to the bathroom. I look confused at him.  

"Their makeup wasn't messed up" 

" I know" 

He grabs the edge of my shirt and pins me against the lockers.  

"What are you..." 

In cut off by being banged against the lockers. The last thing I remembered was seeing Oliver on the floor with a bloody nose and Vicks face looking at me

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