Fifteen year old Clove Kentwell has been reaped for the seventy fourth annual hunger games but she's in with the only person who's ever cared about her, Cato Hadley, but in the games, friendship turns into something more than they expected... Advance warning from seventeen year old me- I wrote this when I was eleven years old, I promise you it's not an illiterate read so please don't expect it to be

Everyone knows Katniss and Peeta's story, but no one knows of the star crossed lovers from District 2. This is a clato fanfic from Clove's point of view. This tells the story of life before the games for the infamous tributes, and what went on during the games. Will the games drive them apart because as we all know one tribute comes out alive. I only own this fan fiction but all credit for The Hunger Games and it's characters go to Suzanne Collins.