Chapter 3:
*Clove's POV*
We get taken to the arena in the hovercraft and they inject us with the tracking devices. Cato seems fine with this and takes the pain well. But unlike him, I am not very calm. The lady comes over to me and I dodge out of the way. She says in an emotionless tone,
"Please stay still, Miss." I don't. It takes them ages before they decide to let Cato talk me into it.
"Clove," he says. I look down, avoiding his glance.
"It doesn't hurt" he whispers
"I'm not some girly wimp, Cato." I snap at him.
In response, he shoves Marvel, the boy from one, out of the way and sits next to me. I look into his eyes, and before I know it, he leans in for a kiss.
But we've arrived.
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The pride of district 2?
FanfictionThis tells the unknown story of Cato and Clove's point of view during the 74th annual hunger games, and even offers a sneaky plot twist! I enjoyed making this, and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did!
