I quickly leave the house, not wanting to interrupt there uh, session
'we aren't dating' they said 'we're just friends' they said—correct me if i'm wrong but friends do not just taste eachothers saliva
I walk to my house, silence—my parents were still at work, i smiled..atleast i didn't have to deal with them screaming at me today
I walk upstairs, do i have to wear my uniform for the questions? most likely yes but to be fair they never specified to wear the unifrom and honestly, I hated the look
It was a long red skirt with a matching blazer and trousers underneath—I genuinely found it the ugly
I opened my closet to try find something to wear..I guess they wouldn't be as mad if i wore the school colours right?
I put on a fitted navy blue jumper and a pair of plain black trousers paired with some jewellery i had on me..for the bright red i decided on a small red bracelet..perfect
I walked downstairs to look at a cook book—treech didn't give me much to work with chicken and bread..oh wait i could make him a chicken burger with some mini cakes on the side
I get to making the sauce to marinate the chicken as i put the currently marinating chicken in the freezer as i start to make the batter for the cakes
I put the batter in the oven and set it for 45 minutes as i wash my hand and grab a few cookies i made the day before for treech and i leave the house walking towards the academy hall
As i see all the other mentors wear the uniform i knew i was done for..Dr gaul was going to kill me
I stand behind of pup as he looks at me weirdly "why aren't you wearing the uniform?" he asks
"didn't know you had to!" i smile as he gives me an awkward smile back
"WELCOME WELCOME TRIBUTES!MENTORS PLEASE SIT INFRONT OF YOUR TRIBUTES" i head the dean shout into the microphone
1..2..3..4..5..6..7..8..
9..10..11..12..13..14–treech"hey beautiful." he says smirking
"do you really have to call me these names everytime you see me?" i ask sitting down
he shrugs "it's fun..what's with the outfit? everyone else is wearing the uniform..i mean not complaining, you look nice" he says
I blush at the compliment "thank you..and uh I'm not very fond of the uniform"
"what's with the weird words capitol people use? why don't you speak normally?" he asks
"Well it's normal to me! Anyways i need to fill out this form so first question! what's your full name?" i ask
"Treech." he says
"no- like your last name" i specify as he smirks
"why wanna take it?" he flirts as my eyes widen "but it's morel..Treech Morel"
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-TREECH- 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞
عاطفية(ON HOLD) -𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞- "don't forget me when you go home, alright?" my eyes tear up "you are home." o/c- meltem açköl