Голодные игры
Chapter 9
I’mcomingbackintofocuswhenCaesaraskshimifhehasagirlfriendbackhome.
Peetahesitates,thengivesanunconvincingshakeofhishead.
"Handsomeladlikeyou.Theremustbesomespecialgirl.Comeon,what’shername?"saysCaesar.
Peetasighs."Well,thereisthisonegirl.I’vehadacrushonhereversinceIcanremember.ButI’mprettysureshedidn’tknowIwasaliveuntilthereaping."
Soundsofsympathyfromthecrowd.Unrequitedlovetheycanrelateto.
"Shehaveanotherfellow?"asksCaesar.
"Idon’tknow,butalotofboyslikeher,"saysPeeta.
"So,here’swhatyoudo.Youwin,yougohome.Shecan’tturnyoudownthen,eh?"saysCaesarencouragingly.
"Idon’tthinkit’sgoingtoworkout.Winning.won’thelpinmycase,"saysPeeta.
"Whyevernot?"saysCaesar,mystified.
Peetablushesbeetredandstammersout."Because.because.shecameherewithme."
