Swallowing, I dragged my eyes up from his lips. I’d been contemplating what it’d be like to kiss him. The thought both excited and scared me, which was stupid. I’d kissed a lot of guys and never thought much about it. No reason another one—even older one—should be that big of a deal. Yet the thought of him closing the distance and bringing his lips to mine made the world start spinning.
"That strapless number you wore in District Two? The deep blue one with the diamonds? So gorgeous I wanted to reach through the screen and tear it right off your back." says Johanna. I bet you did, I think.
"You know and I know there’s only one person walking out of here, and it’s going to be one of us."
I mourn my old life here. We barely scraped by, but I knew where I fit in.