User blog:Moonstream98/~The Hunger Games: Fan version!~

Chapter 1
I sat on an oak tree, it's old branches holding me up. There I sat, angry at my friend, Rosie. That was two hours ago....

I was in my room (if that place counts for a room) of my run-down house. It was in good condition though. I waited for Rosie to come, lying on my torn up bed. Finally, there's a knock on the door. I charge to it, flicking my light brown hair to my side. I open the door wide, happy to see Rosie.

"Rosie! You made it!" I squeal. I quickly correct my self, 'cause I'm 16, not 5.