The Interviews

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A/N:Hey my tributes.I am very sorry that I havent been updating lately.Life as been crazy lately so I havent had to time to write!! So to make it up you get another chapter!!

This place.It just messes with  your head.I fall back asleep trying to not think about the dream.I start to dream about the arena again.Something seems diffrent about it.I see no one.Am I alone?I run around panting when I realize.I am alone.I sit and cry which feels like hours.(A/N:Does that make sense?O-O) When I something touch my shoulder,I wake up as I see Frost in front of me.

"You were gonna be late for practicing our interviews so I came to check on you." he frowns"You were crying and were freaking out."I start to get out  of bed."Don't worry im fine.I will be out when Im ready." I say with a blank face.He walks out as I crawl out of my bed.Tommorow is the day.The day I die.I have to make it last.I slip on black jeans and a aqua blue top as I run out the door.So we are having a practice interview?I just want this over with.

"So you are alive!" says Frost laughing."Really?' I say giving him 'the look'."Sorry just wanted to brighten up this room with laughter."he says frowning.Paris starts to speak "Well as you guys know tonight is your interviews.So here is some stuff you need to know."

1 hour of explaining later

"So do you understand?" she ask smiling.I feel like my brain is about to explain.I look to my left to see Frost about to fall out of his chair."So I will take that as a yes?" she ask.What is wrong with this lady?Zela and Miguel walk in as soon as we stand up."Let's go!" yells Zela walking back out of the room.I sigh.This is gonna be a rough day.We follow them into the elavator as they separte us.Zela sits me down."So Skylar tell me.What do you love?"

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