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The next night were the interviews. I watched everyone else go through, just to get an idea of how the interviews worked. A security man had come to grab me and brought me too the curtains as Michael was walking off.
"Now, from district 11! Y/n L/n!" Caesar yelled as you walked on the stage. You were wearing another flower dress, this time it was made from Violets.
"Now, Y/n. I understand you are the youngest here, and I can imagine that would be quite nerve racking." He said in a soft voice.
"I suppose so." I answered quietly.
"She's a quiet one isn't she." He laughed and so did the audience. You chuckled also. "I love the flowers, were they your idea?" He asked.
"Uh- no, they were my stylists." I answered sheepishly.
"Well she did a fantastic job." He smiled. "I have one more question for you. What is your strategy?"
"If they can't catch me, they can't kill me." You chuckled as he nodded and stood up.
"District 11's Y/n L/n! Everybody!" They cheered and waved, and I walked off.
"You did great, darling." Tigeris said as she put her arm around my shoulder.
"Hopefully..." I was very nervous and was dreading the game the next day. It was all I could think about.
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You can't catch me (Peeta Mellark x Reader)
FanfictionThe first couple chapters will be backstory stuff so it wont get into anything Peeta related later on. The chapters will be different if you wanna skip but you might not understand the story.
