Zoey's POV
We had about another 10 minutes on the train. It's been 5 hours already. I can not deal with any more silence from Brandon. He's so post to be the district bad boy. At least that's how he acts. I guess he's scared. I giggled to myself. "Well what's so funny?" He asked me. I stopped instantly. "Well it just seems that the bad boy of Opal is scared." I said with out thinking. Ok that was a bad idea. He stood up. "Let's get one thing straight! I'm not scared and I'm going to win. If your on my side, then show it. Because u can win with out you but I don't know you can live with out me." He said and say back down. The train stopped. I looked out the window. "Looks like we are in the capital. Let's go!" I exclaimed. We walked out of the train. Waiting for us was a man with brown hair. "Hello how was your trip?" He greeted us. "It was excellent." I said looking at Brandon. "Well that's good. How about we get you to your stylist." He asked. "That would be great." Brandon said. "Well then right this way." The man lead us. "Your stylist will be Ava. I hope you enjoy."
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Greenspire Hunger Games
RandomThis is about my school and there in the Hunger games. I want to make a series of books about my school and this is the first. So enjoy. And please read the beginning is a bit boring but it gets better I swear.
