The Hunger Games: One way to the top

Mr. Black comes into my room, with Zayn right behind him.
”Perrie Edwards meet Zayn Malik. Zayn Malik meet Perrie Edwards. Now get to know each other… Or something…” Black says, and leaves my room, leaving me and Zayn behind; alone!
“Hello! My name is Zayn!” Zayn says, and brings his hand in front of me.
“Hey I’m Perrie!” I say, and shake his hand.
“Sooo. How do you feel about all of this?” Zayn asks me.
“How do you think I feel? My mom just got killed because of this, and I am going to be killed because of this!” I yell, maybe a little more angry than it should say it. This Zayn guy seems a like a nice guy, and I stand here, yelling at him…
“Oh, I’m so sorry, I didn’t know.” He says, and sits down in one of the chairs in here, and I sit down in the other one.
“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t yell at you. But this… It’s too much!!! It makes me so… miserable!” I say, and look right into his brown eyes.
“I know what you mean. I cannot believe that I actually am leaving my sisters and my mom behind. I’m the man in the house; I should be there, protecting them!” Zayn say’s and traps a tear.
“We are going to win this shit; We are going to win it for our families, and for our friends,” I say, and try to sound convincing.
He looks up at me, and sends me a little smile. God he is handsome! We sit there for a while, just smiling at each other.
“Come on! We need to go right away!” Mr. Black says as he opens the door, and walks into the room. Zayn and I follow him out, and we get escorted over to a plane. It’s maybe the biggest plane I have ever seen. We get into it, and Mr. Black let us look around. There’s guards everywhere, and everything looks like it cost’s over 1000 dollars. I go down a gigantic hall, and find my room. There’s standing a guard outside my room, next to the door. I open the door, and step into my room. It’s very big, and looks very expensive. I lay down on my waterbed, and fly away to dreamland.

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I wake up by someone knocking on my door.
“Wake up Edwards! You’re needed!” Black screams through the door. I get up, and open the door.
“What now?” I ask him.
“No questions. Just go down the hall, and then enter the room that’s called ‘Hair, make-up and clothing’” Black tells me, and sends me down the hall. I get to the room, and open the door. A man turns around, and sends me a big smile.
“Hello! My name is Milo! I will change your life forever!” He says, with very strong accent.
“Hello. How will you do that?” I ask and walk into the room.
“I will give you the make-over of your life!” He says, and guides me into the chair in front of him.
He’s working on me what seems like forever, and I end up in this: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=120497184

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Our plane lands and we get escorted into a studio. I can see all the other contenders, sitting in the waiting room. Zayn and I get placed in our seats, and wait. Then it starts. The girl from district 1 gets called in. And then the boy from district 1. And then the girl from district 2. While the girl from district 2 is getting interviewed, two persons come over to us.
“Hey I’m Louis and this is Camille! We’re from district 4” The boy says, and smiles at me.
“Hi, I’m Zayn and this is Perrie! We are from district 5” Zayn says.
“So are you guys exited?” Camille asks us.
“Yes! But in a not positive way!” I say, and look up at her, with fear in my eyes.
“It won’t be that bad; it’s just an interview. You should only fear tomorrow, that’s when the training starts!” Camille says, and look feared at me.
“Well, we hope for the best!” Zayn says, and stars at the floor.
“It was nice meeting you district 5!” Camille says, and they silently walk away.
Zayn and I sit there for a while, small talking. He’s actually pretty damn sweet! And his dark eyes are so charming, and don’t even make me start on his hair; it’s so fluffy, I want to touch it - and cuddle with it. We’re actually having it a kind of fun, until Mr. Thomas comes in and tell me it’s my turn. Zayn wishes me luck, and I slowly, and nervous, walk after Mr. Thomas into a stage.
The first thing I see is a big audience. Then I see the host; Mr. Brigs. He’s a little fat man, with a big black beard. Mr. Thomas lets me take the chair nearest Mr. Brigs, and takes the chair next to mine.
“Dear audience, please welcome the girl from district 5, Perrie Edwards!” Mr. Brigs says, and clap along with the audience. I don’t know how to respond, and choose just give the audience, and the cameras, and nervous smile.
“Isn’t she a sweetheart?” Mr. Brigs says, and look over at me, “We are really happy to have you here!” He adds.
“Thank you…” I say.
“So let’s jump right into it. How is it being here Ms. Edwards?” Brigs ask me.
“Well it’s quite overwhelming…” I stutter. And it is overwhelming: but not in the good way.
“It is, isn’t it? Now let me ask you another question: how was it leaving home? You must have left a lot of people behind. Family, friends… boyfriend?” Brigs ask me.
I have left both family and friends behind but no boyfriend.
“Well I left some friends and a little family behind, but no boyfriend,” When I say no boyfriend, a little smile runs over my face. I don’t know why. A guess I have always waited for the right one to show up and that guy haven’t showed up yet. Or I think he hasn’t. Has he?
“No boyfriend huh? I wouldn’t have guessed that. Then let’s go back to your family. How was it to leave mom and dad?” Brigs ask, and I can feel Thomas face losing all of its color.
“Well I don’t have any parents!” I say, and down at the floor.
“You don’t? How can that be?” Mr. Brigs ask, and looks over at Thomas.
“Well… My dad got killed a couple of years after I was born. He had been… cheating on my mom, and as you know… that gives death punish. And my mom got killed the day I got picked for this game, because of” I say, but Thomas cut me off.
“Because she had stolen a bracelet, right Ms. Edwards!” Thommas says, in a threatening tone of voice.
“You are just going to answer with a ‘yes’, and then you’re going to be changing subject. Trust me; it’s for your own best!” I hear Black say in my ear (Just before I came in, I got an earpiece in.)
“Yeah, that’s what happened…” I mumble.
“Now, we have heard a little bird singing about, you know how to use a gun!” Brigs say, and look at me.
“Yeah, I do. My brother taught me how to use it, when I was small, so I could defend myself!” I say, and look confident up at Brigs.
“So, would you mind showing us?” Brigs ask me, and I get nervous.
“Sure…” I say, and a little boy comes up on the stage.
“Kill him!” Brigs say, and fear starts growing in me, giving me a chock.
“You want me to kill a little boy?” I ask, and look at the little boy. He got light hair, and scared blue eyes.
“You’ll soon be in the hunger games. There it’s kill or be killed,” Mr. Thomas says, and give me a gun,” You should kill in there, why can’t you kill here?” He adds. Because he is a little boy, that’s why.
“Edwards listen to me! If you want to survive, you kill that boy, and you kill him now!” It comes in from Black, and I stand up; with the gun in my hand. Two guards come in, and take the boy up to me, holding his chest a little meter away from my gun. The boy begins to scream, and it cuts right through my heart, and a little tear run down my cheek.
“I’m sorry!” I say, and let the gun go of. The boy stops screaming, and the guards let of him. He falls to the ground, and I see blood ruing from his dead body. I JUST KILLED A PERSON!
“Isn’t she amazing?” Mr. Thomas says, and I look feared at him. People clap, and I go back to my seat.
“It was nice having you, Ms. Edwards! May you have some wonderful hunger games!” Brigs say, and Thomas leads me out.

Notes

Zayn's interview will be in the next episode.

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