Traning part 3

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Nathaniel's Pov

"Why aren't you eating?" Asked Natalie. It was chicken leg with potatoes. "You know why!" I yelled. Which was uncalled for. Plus I was angry. Which was also uncalled for. "It's your fault that we are here! If you hadn't said you wish we were chosen we wouldn't be here!" Natalie looked surprised that I lashed out. "Nathaniel our mom wants us dead!" Natalie yelled back. "We could've stayed at camp you idiot! You don't have to wish that we were picked! Now look where we are!" I was almost a tears. I don't even know where this came from. "Fine! I'm sorry is that enough!" Her face was red. "No not this time." I murmured, "When we see each other in the Arena one of us will die and it won't be me." "Natha-" Natalie started but I started walking away.

I walked by the Ares tributes, Keira and Colton. And one of them yelled "Emotional much!" Which ticked me off. So I spun around. "Watch your backs to Ares bitches." I said curtly. "Beat it kid." Keira said.  "You better hope you don't run into us. We will kick your ass back to the Tartarus!" "Ha! Whatever. You can't even hurt a fly. If anything the fly would end up killing you." With that I walked away. "Hey Furlow!" Yelled one of the guys. His voice was pretty high pitched. I turned around ready to start up another argument. But when I did the dude was crying. "What the---" I started but was cut off by the guy kissing me. I remembered him. Glenn Golbez. "S-sorry." He stammered. "I just-" I cut him off bye waving it away. "Thanks. It's fine Glenn." I said. Blushing as I walked away.

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