What the hell was her problem?

With an unamused scowl plastered all over your face, you watched as Johanna Mason undressed herself right in-front of you, all while she maintained direct eye contact with your district partner, Peeta Mellark. Once she saw that she got a reaction out of you, Johanna got up, smiling from ear to ear like the Cheshire Cat. “Well then, thank you.” She said to Peeta, winking at him before leaving the elevator naked. “We should do it again sometime.”

Unfortunately, you were reaped for the 75th Hunger Games alongside Peeta after you both won the 74th Hunger Games by threatening to eat night lock berries when the game-makers revoked the two victor rule. Since then, Johanna Mason, victor of the 71st Hunger Games, had been giving you a hard time during your stay together at the Capitol. At first, you initially thought that she liked Peeta and was acting unnecessarily petty because of that. However, once Haymitch clarified that Johana wasn’t into boys, that’s when you made the realization that Peeta wasn’t the one she wanted. The person she wanted, was you.

Currently, you were training in the training center, getting the feeling that you should look right behind you. When you did, you spotted Johanna training with an axe, her movements sharp and swift as she swung it around the dummy’s heads. The second she felt eyes on her, Johanna looked over at you, giving your form an appreciate once over before sending a smirk your way.