Chapter 16

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Viola's POV

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I need to focus. Not on Some stupid kiss. But on the games. Tomorrow morning is the private training. I shower and fall asleep.

I hear a knock on my door and open it up. "Hello dear!" It's mags. "Wash up and be down for breakfast!" "Thank you mags!" my hair is damp and so I make a French braid, and run down stairs. I sit down and An Avox sets down a plate of Crepes with a raspberry sauce, and a cup of coffee. Finnick sneaks glances at me the whole time. I have to admit, so do I. He's so...

So....

Perfect.

I'm going crazy...

Finnick's POV

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I can't stop looking at her. Her natural beauty. Her hair, And eyes. Those eyes. Crystal blue and bright. Her hair is chocolate brown and long and wavy. I hate to see it tied up. I've been with so many other women in district 4, as well as the capitol. But she isn't like any one of them. Not a single one. She is all her own. Tough, stubborn, funny, gorgeous. "Finnick!" "huh?!" I say surprised. "Its time to leave!" says Lillian. "Oh!" I exclaim. "Alright." we go to the training center and viola and I are seated next to each other, pretty awkward. I smile at her and she smiles back.

Viola's POV

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I can't stop thinking about that kiss. Is this normal? I can't stop thinking about Finnick either. Ugh....

Next thing I know, Im being called to the training room. I'm really getting to caught up in this. I have to stop.

"I'm Viola Ravin." I say to the gamekeepers. They nod approvingly. I look at the selection of weapons, Bow and arrows, tridents, spears, and I finally see it. A knife. My speciality. I grab it and throw it in between the eyes of the dummy. I hear the gamekeepers gasp and shout,Applauding. I walk out and sit by myself and Finnick is called. He looks at me and smiles. I just look at him. I start to think about how I got so good at knife throwing. My father wasn't always a drunk. He was kind, loving and fun to be around. Before my mother died, we were the perfect family. My dad used to fish for work, and used to throw a knife at the fish's head and kill it for people to eat. He taught me how to use a knife. How to throw them. I still practice and I can hit anything. Anything. "Hey how'd it go?" Says a voice. "Katniss?" I say looking up. "It was great!" "Ours don't come for a while, us being from district 12." Peeta chuckles. "Hey Peeta." I smile. They sit down next to me. "Hi." says Finnick. "Hey." I say. "Oh!" "Finnick this is Katniss Everdeen, and Peeta Mellark." "Hi, Finnick Odair." " Nice to meet you! they say. "District Twelve, Katniss Everdeen!" calls the game keeper. "I gotta go." she says. "Hey peeta?" "Yeah?" he smiles. "I have to go too." "Ok, Bye Viola." "Bye Finnick." he gives me a hug goodbye. "Bye peeta." he says. "Viola, mags wants to talk to us." "It's important."

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Cliffhanger! 😮

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