Spark

Chapter 6

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"Willow, are you ok?" Haymitch ask.

I shrug him off. I decide to tune the world out. I need to focus. I have to win. I have to win for Rye.

"Ok guys. We are here to help you in anyway possible. The tribute parade is the first chance to get sponsers." My mom rattles on before she gets interuptted by Kolton.

"Sponsers?"

"Sponsers are people from the capital who give you stuff in the games. They can send suppiles, food, and water. They are very important. We need to make an impression at the tribute parade." My mom pulls out a stetch book.

"This was my old stylist, Cinna's book." My moms face lights up as she looks at it. "He was very amazing. I will give it to your stylist to look over."

Effie strides in and claps her hands.

"Ok! Time for dinner."

I walk over to the dining cart. I have lamb soup. I smile in delight as it trickles down my throat.

"Do you like that?" Kolton ask.

"Um.....yeah." I stutter. I start to feel the heat rush to my cheeks. Wait am I blushing? I see my mom smile, haymitch chuckle, and my dad send Kolton a glare.

"Well Kolton and Willow you too should get to know each other. Maybe you could form an alliance." my mom says. My dad is about to refuse before being dragged away by my mom. Haymitch and Efiie follow them out.

"Your parents are nice." Kolton says.

"Thanks. They are pretty amazing." I say. I feel the blood rush to my cheeks again. Willow, cut it out!

"Tell me about your family and friends." He ask.

"I bet you have heard all about them. I mean my parents are celeberties. The press always followed my brother and I around."

"Yeah, I have seen you on TV before but I bet there is more to you than that."

"Well. I like to hunt. I spend alot of time in the woods."

"Who do you spend time with?" He ask.

"I am usally by myself. My best friend Clarrie does not like hunting. She hates hurting animals. I go with my brother sometimes but he is so loud."

"Your brother? His name is Rye right."

"Yes. He is amazing. He is my light. I don't know what I would do without him." I don' know why I am opening up to a complete stranger. There is just something different about him.

"He seems to need you too. It was really heart breaking to watch him." He says.

"Yeah." I say bluntly. "Whats your family like?" I ask him.

"I have two brothers. One is 18 and one is 13. We are just like normal brothers. We mess around and help each other out. We are defintley not as close as you and Rye." He says.