I sighed as my designer rambled on about how dangerous it is to wonder off on my own, and how they could've never found me, and how the games might have been postponed, etc. etc. etc.
Bitch please, it was just a tiny prank. if they wouldn't have found me within the first hour they probably would've gotten some other innocent kid to sentence to death. No one would have missed me.
But I let her ramble on, muttering 'Sorry's and 'I won't don't it again's.
These people had NO idea what the real world is like, and how evil the capitol is. Their petty minds probably didn't even care, all they care about are the newest accesories and hair styles. I would let her mind be occupied with those things, though. She was to much like a child to be filled in on real world matters.
"Annnnd, there!" She said, taking a step back, admiring her work.
"Can I look?" I asked, turning around in my chair.
"No!" She yelped, spinning me back around to face her. "I still need to put your dress on, I want you to see the full effect," She explained, grinning. I sighed, standing up.
"Arms up!" She ordered me, still grinning to herself. At the chariots she was just smiling a little, with a grin that big, I was wondering what the hell I looked like, because she seemed way to excited.
I held my arms up, as a felt silky, light weight fabric glide over my body.
"Now you can look," She said.
Her smile now just looked downright painful.
I turned around to face the mirror and gasped.
I looked... perfect.
There were no other words to describe what I saw in the mirror. I wasn't even sure it was me, it was so angelic, and beautiful. I wasn't even walking but I felt and looked graceful.
The dress was a silky silvery material, that flowed with the slightest movement. It looked like a silver ocean, there was no other way to describe it than perfect. My makeup was like usual, the natural look, except this time I had silver eyeliner on, and my eyelashes were long, and also looked like they had been engulfed in silver glitter. My hair was let loose today, long and flowing.
"I know what you're thinking, and yes, that is you. You like it, yes?" She asked, nervousness in her voice. "Like it... I- I love it." I whispered. I was never one to be dramatic but this.. this was way to much for me to handle.
"I think its time for all of Cowell to see you, we have to get going. We have twenty minutes until your interview." Her high pitched voice said. She was literally bouncing up and down, she was so excited. I couldn't even take my eyes off of my reflection in the mirror, it was just so unreal, like a fantasy.
I felt someone gently take my arm to lead me away from the mirror. I reluctantly looked away, still slightly dazed.
I had to get my head together, because I knew the interviewer would be asking me a lot of questions about Louis and Harry-- possibly even Greg.
We passed District two on our way to interviews, and the boy, and the girls mouth both fell open. I looked down at the ground, embarrased. I didn't want to be overly confident, it would just make me look bad, and make everyone hate me even more than they already do.
I looked up for a second unknowingly as we passed District One, and met eyes with the last person I wanted to see right now.
I locked eyes with the one and only Harry Styles, and his eyes literally popped out of his head. Affection was clouding his expression, and I couldn't help but blush as the butterflies filled my stomach. He wasn't even looking at me with lust, like I was half expecting. He looked at me like he actually loved me. I shook my head slightly as these thoughts filled my mind.
I had to keep my head on straight. I didn't even know my feelings towards Harry, and him in a tux and tie didn't help much. He looked absolutely ravishing, but I couldn't let anything physical change how I felt about him.
I quickened my pace a little, getting past District One as quickly as possible. It wasn't only Harry I needed to evade, it was Seleen, too.
If looks could kill, I'd be gone by now, because the look she was giving me is deathly.
Once we got past them, all that was between me, cameras, and Cowell was a beautifully decorated curtain.
"Are you ready?" A man with a headset on asked, taking me to the side entrance.
Not really, I thought, but I slightly nodded my head."Alright, go in 3, 2, 1.."
I felt my legs walk out to be greeted with a large gasp, as I was blinded by the light of hundreds of flashing cameras.
Wow,
To be continued..!
