ღ ( Sequel to Panem High ) ღ •{must read my other story first}• College! Everything is great, prank wars, romance, and parties. School and friends are perfect, but there will be ups and downs? Break ups? Love? Everything can happen in one year of college. All rights to Suzanne Collins.

*Disclaimer: Characters belong to the wonderful Suzanne Collins.* (This is a Modern story) Valentine's Day is soon approaching at Panem High, and students are all anxious for the big day to arrive. Clove Sevina is not one of them. She's hated Valentine's Day since the very instant she found out about it. So the year when some kids in her grade decided to put together a yearly Valentine's Day dance, she was not pleased. Clove has been best friends with Cato Hadley since preschool, and the two have undoubtable chemistry. Cato and Clove usually are each other's dates for the annual dance, but this year, things change. Cato has his eyes set out for one of the most popular girls at Panem High, Glimmer. Desperate to get her to be his date to the dance, Cato asks Clove for her help. Not only does she not know the first thing about playing Match Maker, Clove is also head over heels, crazy in love, with Cato. Being Cato's friend, she reluctantly agrees to aid him, pushing her feelings to the side. The two teens, along with help from some other friends, get themselves knee deep in drama, heartbreak, and all other kinds of crazy. Cato begins to change, and Clove doesn't like it. At all. Will Glimmer fall for Cato? Will Clove admit to her affections for Cato? This is one crazy ride that everyone wants to get off. ❝Why does love have to be so complicated?❞ ❝I blame Cupid.❞ ❝Yeah, stupid Cupid.❞

Clove Kentwell is just your average girl. She lives in a normal house with a somewhat scary boyfriend, which taught her to be tough. But when her father strikes it rich can she learn to move on? Will she be happy with her new friends, or will the a certain someone drag her in? And by the end, can she fight hatred against friendship and love, or will things ever be the same? All rights to Suzanne Collins