KATNISS "Gosh, I hate him!" Cussing for the umpteenth time, I slammed my bag on the table, slumping into the chair. Eva joined me in the booth, but her eyes were looking around and she seemed like she would rather be anywhere but here. "Hate who?" She asked absentmindedly, nervously taking off her bag and placing it on the table. "No one." I replied instead, refusing to feed her a long, monologue of how pissed and disappointed I was at him. I hate that I was feeling this hurt by him. "What are we really doing here, Kat?" She turned to me with eyes that held a dose of fear and tears. Eva might be a grown-ass and pretty mature at some stuff, but she was prim as hell. A goody-two-shoes. The one who colors within the line. The "good" friend every parent would want their daughter to have. Right now, she was feeling like shit that I dragged her down here. But I had no choice. I would never come here alone. I might be daring, but not stupid. And coming here alone would be plain stu
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