But this year you’ll be facing other victors. Capitol favorites; smart, cunning, skilled and they all know one another. You two are the outsiders.
Hating on Jennifer is like hating on puppies.
❝You could live a hundred lifetimes and never deserve that boy
When I hear the screams of the crowd, I think it’s because I must look stunning. Then I notice something is rising up around me. Smoke. From fire. Not the flickery stuff I wore last year in the chariot, but something much more real that devours my dress. I begin to panic as the smoke thickens. Charred bits of black silk swirl into the air, and pearls clatter to the stage. Somehow I’m afraid to stop because my flesh doesn’t seem to be burning and I know Cinna must be behind whatever is happening. So I keep spinning and spinning. For a split second, I’m gasping, completely engulfed in strange flames. Then all at once, the fire is gone.
Jennifer Lawrence + Her Mom
"Well, my favorite book is The Hunger Games. WINK.”