The Hunger Games?!

Hi. My name is Britnee and I'm in the Hunger Games. I was sent here with an obnoxious boy named Niall. My parents, Katniss and Peeta, have faith I will survive. They told me that if I "fall in love" with Niall like they did with each other, then I have a better chance of survivng... But the thing is, my cousin Liam and my friend Zayn are tributes as well. I meet Louis at some point along the way and we both have a mutual hate towards Harry... But I'm not too sure it's hate I feel towards Harry...


25. Humanity

 "I have to escape," was my only thought. "I need to get the hell out of here before he hurts me." But he already hurt me. He took me away from my only chance of escaping this hell on Earth. What if I don't make it out of here? What then? 


 Harry eyed me carefully, studying my face. I looked him in the eye and his face came closer to mine, until I could smell the faint scent of cinnamon on his breath. I didn't break eye contact. I kept myself from looking away from his emerald eyes as he let a puff of warm air blow out on my face. 

"You really have no idea how beautiful you are, do you?"

I was taken aback by the question. I'm not really that good looking. I have a plain face, green eyes, freckles, and... Well... I'm a ginger. In my opinion, my lips are too small for my liking, my nose is weird, and I HATE my hair with a passion. 

"No, because i'm not-"

And he kissed me. His eyes were closed and his neck craned down to be at the same short height as me. I didn't kiss him back... Fully. He moaned in irritation when he realized I wasn't kissing him back. He pulled away and frowned at me. "Don't you feel something?" I didn't respond. I only stared at him with a blank face. 

Then I started crying. Not because I was sad or hurt, but because I did feel something. There was a butterfly with knife-edged wings in my stomach, slicing through every last bit of hope and humanity I had left in me. 

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