your relationship with beckendorf was going amazing, he treated you like royalty- it felt too good to be real.

but why didn't you feel anything for him? why did you miss your ex, clarisse, whom made you curse her name every single night out of frustration?

she was so wrong for you, but perfect at the same time.

"you look good." clarisse muttered, walking past you into the armory, as she picked up a spear for the upcoming capture the flag. "a little too good for just a game, no?" she said.