"Gale, hurry home from the woods," my mother calls out, watching me form the window of our home. I climb over the sad fence, and jump down. I sit back, and waiting for my friend. I relax, and slowly make my way behind the log, our meeting place. After waiting 10 minutes, i get up and am about to walk away, but I don't, because I hear a rustle in the bushes.
I watch as my best friend Katniss look through the bushes. She knows that I won't wait much longer for her. I see her smirking, and i stay hidden behind the old, dead log. I stand up slowly, and watch her turn around slowly.
Great job, I can't wait for the next part!!
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