When we arrive at the gym we are the first 2 people there, there aren't even any trainers near. Cato drags me towards the swords. I stop and ask: "who said we're doing your weapon first". "me" he answers arrogantly. "let's just start".
After about 20 minutes of weirdly fun training, Cato's fan club arrives and I'm reminded why I hate him so much. Though all the hate is forgotten when he smiles at me and says: "sorry I and Clove ought to continue". He walks over to the knife-throwing station and I follow dazed. As soon as he lifts a knife I start laughing, of course, he's no good at this. Look at his huge build!! well, might as well teach him.
Cato and I finish training around diner time and we start walking back home. Then the thought hits me, "how did you know where I live" I ask Cato. He stares ahead and suddenly he says: "Oh sorry my mom wanted me home before 7" he starts running. I check my watch, It's 6:30!! Oh well. "see ya tomorrow" I shout but he's gone.
The rest of the walk home I think about how awesome today was and I can't help but smile at the thought of tomorrow. That night I fall asleep with one person on my mind:
CATO HADLEY
sorry I know it's short. I just really wanted to write something. Writing calms me.
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Clato: love at last sight
FanfictionSo this is a 'Clato' fanfic in the time of the games. It isn't a modern fanfic and Cato and clove might go into the games together. I'm trying my best to upload as much as possible and would love for you to leave feetback on my book.
