Tributes interview.
(Taylor's perspective)
"The interview is today. What can you guys do to be different and make you stand out?" Cymbeline asks.
"Taylor you said you can sing?" Liberty asks.
"Yes I sang on the streets in district twelve hours n order to get extra cash when I was younger and I performed in bars." I said.
"That could be it! What can you sing for the Capital people? Someone touching for them." Liberty said.
"Can you wrote a song?" Cymbeline ask.
"Yeah I can go up in my room for a bit to come up with something." I said.
"Go do that while we come up with more idea's." Cymbeline said and I ran upstairs into my room to look for a pen and paper. Twenty minutes later I walk back downstairs with the song and hand it over to Cymbeline.
"Yes this will work! All we need is a guitar." Cymbeline said.
"I think I know someone with an old guitar. I'll go get it right now." Liberty said walking to the front door.
Liberty came back shorty with the guitar and I practiced on how the song would be like on the guitar and I found the right cords and melody for the song.
We got ready for the interview as Stella helped me put on my dress, it's a big pink pastel dress with lots of colorful streaks blended into the dress. Stella does my hair in lose waves and helps me put on my makeup. Stella helps me walk down the stairs and I see Joe dressed in a black suit.
Joe gasps when he see's me, "You look beautiful." He said.
I blushed as I feel my cheeks heat up, "Thank you." I said.
"Come one we don't want to be late." Liberty said and we all walked out of the house and got into the car.
Joe and I are waiting nervously with the other tributes while we wait for the show to start. Suddenly we hear the audience cheers loudly to see the host walk out into the stage.
"Ladies and gentlemen welcome to the 84 Hunger Games!" The host said cheerfully into the microphone and the audience cheers louder.
"The first tribute is from district one sixteen year old Billie Eilish!!" He said and the crowd cheers loudly.
Billie walks into the stage wearing a gold dress that covers her whole body and the dress goes all the way down to the floor. Billie hugs the interviewers and sits down,
"Wow! What a lovely dress."
I zoned out just wishing it was my turn already to get this over with.
My turn is getting closer as I listen to my name being called,
"Up next you all know this tribute by now! Can you have any guesses?" The host asked the crowd.
"The snake killer!" One yelled.
"The snake shifter!" Another yelled.
"You guess it right! Ladies and gentlemen from district eight Taylor Swift!"
I take a deep breathe and walk out into the stage. A bright light shines in my eyes and loud cheering erupts in the room. I lift my hand up to block the light and look out into a crowd of people standing on there feet cheering. I smile out into the crowd and turn to look at the interviewer,
I sit down in the chair, and the crowd quiets down.
"You in the parade where amazing! Tell us more about your outfit? Who designed it?" The host asks.
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The Hunger Games | Taylor Swift
FanfictionTaylor is picked to be in the 189 annual hunger games!! Losing means death. Winning means riches and luxury. How will Taylor survive? Will she make it out alive? Let The Hunger Games begin! This story is inspired by Sunnaze Collins author of The Hu...