The 71st Hunger Games
Chapter 12:
For dinner we eat tuna, sweetcorn and pasta. "Why is your face red? Have you been crying?" Asks Blight "I would never cry if someone laughed at me. I thought of the saddest thing I could, and then ran of crying to make me look weak." I answer, grinning. "Wow! You did well Johanna. You did well!" he said. I raise my eyebrow but keep smile anyway. As I finish my dinner, I say goodnight and then have a shower. I feels nice to have a shower. As I put a pair of silk blue pyjamas on, I look at a tv that is in front of my bed. I get into bed and turn the tv on. As soon as I turn it on, I see a picture of Snow and turn it straight off. Tomorrow I need to show the game makers what I can do. What can I do? I slip into a restless night of sleep. I'm thinking about the games, the scores from the game makers, the interviews and what I will wear. Oh no, it's going to be horrible! A girly dress. I think. I wish I could go home. I miss my mum and dad. I probably won't see them again.
