AN:So Im so so sorry I haven't been updating. I have 2 story's to write. I'm going to try to get this to 7 or 8 chapters and then I'll get back to the other story.
I wake up, slowly. My back hurts for a reason. I try to get of the bed but the pain grows. I anyways stand up. I walk to the bathroom and take a warm shower.
After I get out I try to make 2 braids the best I can. I take them off, they're horrible. I leave my hair lose again. I wish I haven't taken the braids my mom made. It was the last thing I had left of her.
I wear a pink shirt, it's not flowy but it's not tight. It's right. I put on a white skirt that has a pretty flower in the edge. I notice its on a type of belt. At home I would never be able to wear this. Not once.
I brush my hair and wash my face. While I'm here I want to have my face nice and smooth, I want to look good for the Tribute Parade and Interview.
I smile at myself and go out. I see Peeta dipping his bread in a type of drink. I stare at it while I try to think of its name.
"They call it 'Hot Chocolate', you should drink some, it's good." He smiles while he talks. I smile at him, too.
"Ok." I serve myself and get some bread. I dip the tip of the bread in and take it out. I take a bite and close my eyes. I see fireworks. "This is so good." I keep dipping and eating until I'm full.
"Told you." He gets up and walks to his room. I wonder why he does and I remember it's training.
I sadly remove my cloths and put on the uncomfortable training clothe. I liked my other outfit better. I neatly fold my clothe and put it in a stack that's in the end of my bed.
~Training Center~
I go late and notice everyone doing different stations. Careers doing weapons and other persons doing survival. I walk to the poisonous station.
I see this girl with shiny emerald green eyes and radiant red hair. I walk to her and wave. "Hi." Im 12 so I'm not really noticed.
"Hi, 12" She doesn't look up. I really want to look at her eyes again. They're really different shade of green. I wonder if she called me '12' cause of my age or cause if my district. Im guessing District.
"Dang it." I put nightlock in 'Edible' and blackberries in 'Poisonous' , I'm really going to die.
"It's ok, I thought the same when I first got here." She looks at me smiling. I smile back. She keeps staring down and I just feel like I have to go over and peek. But I don't.
She finally looks over, the smile she had a moment ago left. "I'm leaving, good luck....." She looks down at the thing we are doing.
"Oh, sure." I notice careers talking about me, or the girl. I stare at them and my mind rushes. 1 million questions go around my mind, like if there was a race and only the first one to cross the finish line survived, the rest die.
I jump off the chair and look for a different station. I then see him, the boy from 8. I look at his shaggy brown hair, his beautiful brown eyes, and his freckles that make him look perfect. He looks my age but we'll have to kill each other.
I quickly look away before he notices I'm staring at him. I walk towards his direction and smile. "Hi, my name's Prim."
He looks at me with a perfect smile,"Hi, I'm .........."
AN:I made a cliffhanger, MUAHAHAHA! Hope you guys like it......
