Fix You (A Clato FanFiction)

Chapter 1: Reasons To Live

C L O V E

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We all have reasons to live and I have one reason and one reason only. I live so I can be with my best friend, one of the only people who care about me in my life. Yes, that's right, I live for the boy with the swords. The boy with blonde hair and icy blue eyes. His name, Cato Hadley.

*Flashback*

The knives land perfectly in the wooden board that was against the side of the house."Hey your pretty good for a 7 year old" a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes said to me. "8 year old" I corrected. "And what's your name?" I asked him. "I'm Cato, Cato Hadley, and you?" He asked. "I'm Clove Sevina" I said "we'll it's nice to meet you but I have to get back inside " I said and walked back inside.

*End Of Flashback*

I still remember that day. That amazing, one of a kind, day. I savor that day, little did I know that on that day I had met my best friend, who I will always spend time with. I hadn't known that he was my neighbor until a few days after I met him. What? I was clueless for an 8 year old.

I was up in my room drawing another one of my pictures. My father always tells me that they're worthless. I never believe him though. He's always hated me, but I know why. I'm a girl and he's never ever wanted a daughter. He's always wanted sons and he has sons.

I'm the 2nd youngest out of my 4 brothers. Their names are Darien, Aaron, Hayden, and Blaze. Then theirs me. I guess after my father had me he didn't want another daughter and was scared that he would have another, but he did have another boy. Yes, another daughter.

My mother told me that I have an older 18 year old sister name Clara. She is apparently Hayden's twin sister. My mother told me that my father never wanted a girl so he gave her up for adoption.

My mother convinced him to not give me up. She promised that if they kept me, then I would train for The Hunger Games. My mothers name is Rosanna, Rosanna Sevina. My father's name is Daniel Sevina.

I drew some more in my sketch book as I heard my name yelled from down the hall. "Clove! I sighed as I walked to my brothers room. "Clove! Come here you self centered, little...Oh your here" he said as I walked in.

"What do you want?" I snapped at him. "Get my history homework done by tomorrow morning" Blaze said and I looked at the books and back at him. "But this is how Panem chose district 2 into the Masonry district . I didn't even learn this yet" I said and angrily walked out.

I sat down on my chair and flopped the book down in front of me. I opened up the book and landed on a page. I have always done my brothers homework, I have become smarter than usual for my age because if it.

I wrote until I heard a knocking at my window. "Hey Clover! Open up!" Said the muffled voice. I swiveled my chair around and went to the window and he almost fell off the ledge . "Your such an idiot sometimes" I laughed as I pulled him Inside.

He laughed and sat on my bed. "So how have you been?" He asked awkwardly. " The same I was when I saw you like.....3 hours ago. " I smiled "Well I just wanted to know. Hey what are you working on?" He asked me, gesturing towards the pile of papers and a Panem History Book.

"Oh, my idiot of a brother Blaze is making me do his homework.....again" I groaned and Cato got up and went over and grabbed the papers, and examined them. "I didn't even learn this yet and I'm a year older than him" he said "and this is why I'm smart for a 15 year old" I said and let a light smile form on my lips.

"Yeah, I hate your brother. It amazes me that you two are related" he said and I nodded. I then heard a knocking at my door. "Clove, who are you talking to?" I heard the voice of a 4 year old say outside my door. My little brother Aaron.

"Aaron, um.....no one don't worry" I said "but Clover, I heard voices. " he said. "Fine, come in here" I said and opened up the door and let Aaron in. "Cato!" He yelled and hugged him. Then that's when the door flew open and my life became even worse.

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I hope you liked the first Clato story I'm making. I'm very proud of it and I have lots of things in mind, containing feels.

Merry Christmas to you all. This was your Christmas Present, a brand new story that I know you'll love.

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