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...
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𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍
𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎, 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚍.
-𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 (𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚓𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎)
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I wake up wrapped in Finnick's arms. Today is the interview. I have no idea what Annie is going to do. I know she is nervous about what they will ask her, but the good thing is that we are district 4, so she just has to wait for 7 people to go before her.
I get out of bed and head to the showers. I let the warm water run down my body. The steam rises and the water gets warmer.
I know what my outfit is going to be today. It's a nice short red dress that I am excited to wear because it accentuates my long legs.
I get out of the shower and dry myself. I started doing my hair because me and Finnick kinda slept in, so it is around the time that everyone should be getting ready. We will just eat something a little before we leave.
I hear a knock on the bathroom door and soon after a tired Finnick walks through the door rubbing his eyes.
"Damn, is it a sauna in here now?" He asks.
"It's not that hot, but you're letting all of the warm air out, so close the door." I say, going back to curling my hair.
He shuts the door and hops in the shower. We make random conversation until he comes out of the shower and wraps a towel around his waist.
Water is dripping down his abs and it is hard to look away from such a sight.
"You should take a picture, it will last way longer than just staring." He says, a smirk playing across his face. I just shake my head and go back to doing my hair.
When I'm done with curling my hair I put it into a half up half down with a red bow. I start doing my makeup, which is going to be on the more natural side.
I use a light shimmery red eyeshadow color, a reddish blush, highlight, a light red lip, and some mascara. Like I said, pretty basic.
I walk out of the bathroom and into the bedroom and I see Finnick sitting on the bed putting on his socks and shoes.
"At Least one of us is almost ready," I say. "I'm going to take a little longer."
"That's alright, I'll be right here if you need help." He says, looking up from his shoes.
I walk over to the closet where my clothes are and take out the short strapless cherry red dress that ends mid thigh. It sticks to the top of my body like a second skin and then flows out.
