Cordelia Benham a 16 year old girl gets reaped into the Hunger Games. Cordelia was left to fend for herself and her little siblings when both her parents died.
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"That's Cordelia Benham and Finnick Odair right?" ┊"Yes, She won he games at 16 in...
I woke up with a headache and a dry throat. Somehow I am laying on top of Finnick. I do remember most of last night. I wasn't that drunk. I think I had at least 4 drinks and then Cody told me to go back to my room. I would say I was just tipsy.
"Headache?" Finnick asks with an amused tone.
"Funny. I wasn't even drunk, maybe just tipsy." I say shrugging my shoulders.
He laughs at me. "Sure." I sit up still laying on him. "You don't believe me?" I ask.
"Maybe not." He says. Before I can say anything he hands me a glass of water. I take it because my throat hurts.
"Thank you." I mumble into the cup.
"You're welcome." He says. I can practically feel his smirk when he looks at me.
There is a knock on the door while I'm drinking. Finnick tells them to come in and Tigris gasps when she sees us.
"I better not have just walked in on something dirty!" She screeches. I look over to her and see her covering her eyes.
I laugh. "Nope. This is how I woke up and I was just drinking water."
"Mhhm. Fish Stick, out!" She says.
"Alrighty, Kitty Cat." He says softly, placing me back on the bed. "I'll see you later." He says smiling at me. He gives me a kiss on my forehead and walks past Tigris. Tigris hits him with a pillow she found on the floor and he chuckles while leaving the room.
"How do you even deal with him?" She asks me.
"I don't know." I laugh.
"I think you are going to feel normal with this outfit today." I smile when she says that. I haven't felt normal in a while so this will be a nice day.
She pulls out a couple of pieces of clothing. One being a teal bathing suit top with a detachable teal mesh, another being a short light blue pleated skirt, and the last one being a knitted sweater that only covers some of your back and your arms and it ties in the middle of your chest.
She was right. It felt more like home than I have had in a while. With my hair today she left my hair natural and fixed some of the pieces by wetting them and curling them with her fingers. She braided two small pieces of hair on both sides and pulled them into a small bun in the back of my head.
