The Reaping

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Shane's POV

Today was the day. The day that could change my life. That could change our lives; aka, me and Joey's life. Even though YouTube and the internet was banned long ago, Joey and I together secretly, as homosexuality was, for some reason, more frowned upon than ever. I couldn't believe that our government actually did this to us...and now EVERYONE of all ages had to go to the reapings because nobody wanted to have kids. And They allowed 2 females or 2 males to go into the games, because the capitol just really didn't give a fuck. They were running out of tributes...and the games were getting less and less popular. They were going to have to do SOMETHING to 'spice it up'. I really didn't want to find out what they were going to do to us this year...

**A/N**

Okay so i'm not gonna do ALL of the reapings, but I just want to do Tyler's and then we'll get to the train and stuff...

**END OF A/N**

Tyler's POV

Ok, oh my god...oh my FUCKING god!! I was so nervous...why does the world hate me? I just knew that either I, or Troye were gonna get picked as tributes, because as I watched the other reapings, they were ALL former YouTubers!! And guess what I was? That's right assholes, a former YouTuber...Troye told me not to worry but WHY THE HELL WOULD I NOT BE NERVOUS?!

I continued with my fit for another 5 minutes, so Troye picked me up, and carried me all the way to the square but set me down quickly, as homosexuality was quite frowned upon in the districts, and public displays of attention would surely earn us a 1 way ticket to Hunger Games land. The one place I DIDN'T want to be with the love of my life...

We did the whole, pricking-the-finger thing and got into the crowd with the rest of the district. I got excited when this lady who looked like Lady Gaga walked onto the stage, and yelled "OH MY GOD IT'S GAGA MY QUEEN!!! SING FOR US!!!" excitedly. Troye stomped my foot and then I remembered we were at the reaping and that was definitely NOT Gaga...

The woman glared at me and said, "For that, you are AUTOMATICALLY our first tribute." I groaned. Why couldn't I keep my mouth shut? Troye looked at me as though he were going to be sick, and didn't even realize that the woman was calling out his name as the second tribute. Perfect. Fuck my life.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 18, 2014 ⏰

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