The Greenspire Hunger Games

Chapter 18

Ben's POV
"No. Nether." I stated. "You have to choose one." Peter taunted. "Fine." I said. "Actually, no nope not doing it." I changed my mind. "Fine. Then who would you rather kiss. You don't have to kiss them." Peter said defeated. "I would rather kiss, actually probably Makenzie because I just met you and your a guy." I answered. "Ok then that's it. Your turn to truth or dare someone." Makenzie said. "Ok umm Peter truth or dare. " I asked. "Truth." He responded. "Would you ever date someone from the Capitol?" I asked because I had no good questions. "NO! They are monsters!" Peter yelled. "Ok well that was a clear answer." I said. "Sorry. It's just, they are. They take people into these games and most don't come back. Like I get to know you for a week and then you guys get ripped away and killed. It's not fair. And it's sick." Then the train stopped. Looks like we're here." Makenzie said. "Thank god." I replied. "Yah. No kidding. This is a to long and to awkward train ride." Makenzie replied. "No doubt about that. Come on guys let's go!" Peter called. We walked out of the train. The sun was setting. There was a man waiting for us out side a building. I didn't know how I could tell I just could. We walked up to him and he introduced him self and so did we. His name is Cater. "How about you guys start with your stylist like the other tributes." He said. "You stylist is going to be," there was a pause as if he didn't already have this planned. "Mica!" Good luck I hope you like her."