The 100th Anual Hunger Games

7.

Today was the day of the interviews. I was about to shit myself. The night where we could make an impression of ourselves.And trust me it wont be easy with the score i got.

Katniss gave me some tips on how to make an impression. I dont think they will help but i can do my best.

I just needed a way to maket hem remember my name. Eileen Hawthorne. The girl that sucks? No no maybe the girl that fearless? But how was that going to happen?

I went next to Cinna to check out my outfit fort he interview. It was just this fiery red dress with some heels that i didnt think was possible to walk in. When i put them i tried walking around and eventually it possible for me to walk in. I practied walking around in them all day and tried to make a way to make myself unforgettable

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‘So lets the tributes from Padina!’ Ceaser yelled happily

This year Ceaser had gone fort he poweder pink which um wasn’t good. I waited in line for ages until Tristan had gone on stage. I hoped there wouldn’t be anything like the star-crossed lovers again. Everyone looked so gorgeous and i felt a little bit left out to be honest.

‘Ok so Tristan i heard you have a thing for Eileen?’ Ceaser said opening the subject

‘You know she’s just my friend from school but yeah i like her.’ He said smiling

Ok so here we go again. I didn’t want that star-crossed lovers. I hope he meant as friends and not as a crush

‘But i mean that as a friend , you know? She’s just basically a good person that cares for others.’ He said ending the interview

And then i took a breath of relief. I knew he liked me as a friend. Finally it was my turn. I walked onto stage and looked at everyone that was admiring me. They really liked me… But for what?

“Ok Eileen so Katniss is your mentor isn’t she?’ Ceaser said smiling

‘Yes she is and i couldn’t think of a beter mentor.’ I said smiling and throwing the crowd off

He asked me more qusetions about my life back at Golden Valley. Finally the interview had come to an end and we went back to the penthouse.

It was a tiring day and night but i needed sleep. For at the arena tomorrow. If i could sleep though.I snuck into my bed and turned to my right. I turned off the lamp beside me and tried to doze off….

3 hours later i heard silent footsteps coming towards me. I couldn’t move cause i was paralyzed and sleepy. I didnt opene my eyes just listening to the silence.

I suddenly felt a soft kiss on my left cheek and a sigh of relief

‘Your not a friend for me.’

Ok guys sorry that it was short but i just really want to move onto the arena cause a lot of shits gonna happen there ;)

So on the next chapter ill pass breakfast and go directly to the tubes

Muah xx

~Annabelle