~Rachel's POV~
"Hello Primrose."
The Blonde Dude spoke to me. He. Spoke. To. Me. His voice was so cute, just as cute as he was. I almost melted right there, in my chair.
"Uh... Hi."
Seriously, that's all you can think of?! Nothing cute or anything? Just hi? Dummy!
He turned to his brown-haired friend and chuckled a bit. There it was again. His laugh. Mycheeks turned deep scarlet.
I turned around for just a second and my ears grew red too.
I must look like a tomato! Pull it together!
"So um, I'm Ross," the Blonde Dude (which I will now start using his name now that I know it) said.
"And I'm Garfield. Andrew Garfield." I could tell he was trying to act like James Bonde and I looked at Sav. She gave me a little giggle.
"My last name is Lynch, ya know, in case you were wondering. I wasn't aware we just give out last names to people we've just met but I guess do now! Do you mind giving us your real names? Or would you rather we called you by your Hunger Games one instead?" Ross asked us. Oh geez. He just kept getting better and better.
"Mine's Rachel," I told him, with more courage than I thought I could muster at that moment.
