Annie and Finnick Fan Fiction

Chapter Two

Finnick's POV

(During gym class)

After lunch, I headed to my next class, which was gym. During gym class, we played soccer. However, my mind was on the girl I sat next to in history. Annie. The class was split into two teams, with Annie on the other team. I was just glad I had her in another class. The teams stood in a line while the coach told us the rules.
"Keep your hands off the ball, that line is out of bounds... blah blah blah..." The coaches voice began to drain away from my mind as my eyes drifted to Annie. I hardly knew anything about her, yet I was so into her. The kid next to me cut me off from my thoughts.
"You're the new kid, right?" The guy next to me was tall with blond hair.
"Yeah. I'm Finnick," I responded.
"I'm Cato." Throughout the class, we had small chat. That seemed like a good start, since I don't have any friends at this school.
Soon, the game started, and the ball was put into play. I passed the ball here and there, and didn't do as bad as I thought I would. The score was pretty even, so our team had to score more points to pull ahead.
"Finnick!" Cato shouted over to me. "Stay near the goal and help guard!" With a small nod, I ran back to the goal area. I saw Annie ahead of me, dribbling the ball like a pro. As she grew nearer, I braced myself to defend, even though I was planning on "messing up" and letting her make the goal. I was getting ready to "trip" when I actually did trip. However, it was not me that caused me to fall. It was Cato. I was getting ready to fall away from her when he stuck his foot out and tripped me INTO her. We both came crashing down, with me on top of her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" I said over and over again to her as I helped her sit up.
"Oww," she groaned, clutching her wrist. I don't think she heard me apologize. The coach came running over after blowing the whistle and helped her to the office. I was going to offer to help when Cato came running over.
"Hey man sorry about that," he said, smiling mischievously. His face said otherwise. I could tell he was anything but sorry. He probably wanted this to happen.
"No your not, that was totally staged. Now she'll hate me forever!" I said groaning. I walked away from a shocked looking Cato and made my way to the locker room.

Annie's POV

My mom and I waiting 30 minutes to get an x-ray. The doctor said I broke my ulna, and that I needed to be in a cast for about two months. I almost started breaking down crying. Not because it hurt, but because I wouldn't be able to try out for the swim team. Swimming was what made me happy, it was my main hobby. This is all Finnick's fault. If he wasn't being an idiot and took gym too seriously, this wouldn't have happened!
We waited another 20 minutes to get my cast.
"Annie?" a nurse called. My mom and I stood up and walked over to the women who called us. She was short with black hair and blue eyes. She smiled at us and led us to a room where we took a seat.
"What color would you like your cast to be?" The nurse asked.
"Black, please," I replied, still sad, angry, and shocked about what happened. The nurse left to get things ready. The nurse returned with the stuff needed to put on my cast, and within about 20 minutes, my cast was on.

*Time skip!*

My mom and I returned from the hospital later that evening for dinner, which was ribs, potatoes, and corn; my favorite meal. My three brothers, Jason, Matt, and Tyler, came running down the stairs as soon as we entered the house. The house was small but homey. We all sat down around the table and chowed down on our ribs, which I found very hard to do with my cast on. Fuck you, Finnick! How dare you separate me from my ribs!
"So Annie, how did that happen?" My dad asked.
"Well, in gym class we were playing soccer, and this annoying kid named Finnick crashed into me to prevent me from scoring a point," I said.
"He sounds annoying just by his name," Matt said, rib sauce all over his face. Matt is 18, with dark, red hair and blue eyes. Jason and Tyler are identical twins, aged 14 with light brown hair and blue eyes as well.
"WhAt?" Jason and Tyler said together. All at once, the table turned into chaos, with my brothers yelling about how they were going to "talk to him", while my mom tried to calm them down. Meanwhile, my dad was helping himself to some more potatoes.
    "I'm going to have a chat with this Finnick guy!"
    "How dare he?"
    "You should punch him in the balls next time you see him, Annie!"
    "What kind of name is Finnick, anyway?"
    "I'm gonna-"
    "STOP! Finnick is annoying, and a jerk, but please don't get involved with him! I'll talk to that asshole myself!" I said, interrupting them.
    "Annie! No cussing!!" My mom yelled at me. I sighed and excused myself from the table and went upstairs. I flopped onto my bed and started texting Johannah.

Annie: My family won't stop bugging me about how Finnick tripped me
Johannah: If I were you, I'd let your brothers loose on him. That asshole deserves it
Annie: But I want to be able to stick up for myself. I'll have a "chat" with him next time I see him >:(
Johannah: Oh boy let me know allllll about it please! 😂
Annie: Will do 😏