Back at the camp, Marvel is still asleep, but 3 is up. He looks relived to see us. “I was so worried – “
“Oh, shut up,” I say irritably, I’m sure he’d want nothing more than to see me dead, he was worried for Clove.
I feel Clove shoot me a glare, what was that for? I just told 3 to shut up, why is she so protective of him? Does she… like him? No way, she wouldn’t…
“Here,” 3 takes a step towards Clove. “We should get the stingers out.” He takes another step towards her.
I step protectively in-front of Clove. “I can do that.” I growl.
“Are you sure that you can?” 3 asks back, the nerve. “Your hands are so big, they might hurt her more than needed.”
“Yeah, I can.” I say, glaring daggers at the boy.
“Maybe we should ask Clove.”
We both turn to Clove, who has an extremely awkward look on her face, it turns to annoyance quickly. “Oh my god, we’re in the middle of death games and you can’t even agree on who should get the honor of pulling stingers out of my skin. We are on a team, at least try to compromise.”
“You still didn’t answer the question.” 3 says quietly.
first tension between Glimmer and Clove now between Cato and 3 (Sasha). A love full of drama dont forget to review! I love reading them, I never thought that I'd get this far in reviews, guys, you just made my dreams (for this story) come true. Keep it up :) ~BOOKFANIC~