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Gale just shrugged his shoulders and moved towards the bottle. He spun it.

And it landed on…

Johanna Mason.

Johanna raised an eyebrow as she saw Gale's devilish look. Though his look wasn't directed at her.

"Truth hoặc dare?"

"Dare," Johanna said, not hesitating.

Gale smiled a oh-I-have-a-plan-forming-in-this-brilliant-mind-of-mine-and-oh-no-one-knows-what-I'm-planning-and-oh-I'm-so-freaking-awesome-and-smart smile.

"Come on, what take bạn so long?" Cato yawned.

"I dare you… to give Peeta a lap dance."

Peeta paled immediately and looked at Johanna with terrified eyes.

Johanna smiled and got on her...

Hi! (: This is a parody I wrote. This is set in Peeta's pov right after the 74th hunger games(:

Now and then I think of when we were in that cave.
When bạn ran and got the medicine so I wouldn't die.
Waited so long for bạn to notice me,
but bạn and haymitch went and lied to me.
Now I wish i hadn't have survived

Some victors get addicted to drinks hoặc morphling.
But im only addicted to what I thought, What I thought we were.

So after the games, when we were on that train,
and bạn đã đưa ý kiến that things would be the same,
before any of these games ever happened.

But bạn didn't have to cut me off,
Pretend our love...