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Josh Hutcherson: Fat Boy Part 5John casually sat down next to Josh on the couch, and handed him the plates of food and cup of soda.Josh Hutcherson: Fat Boy Part 5 by healthyteenjohn11
"Dude!" Josh said in of voice that was somewhat loud for being a whisper. "I told you not to get me too much! But it looks like you brought most of the food to the couch."
John's heart was beating faster, and he tried to come up with a believable excuse for bringing so much. "Well, actually one of the plates is mine." John took the plate with less food out of Josh's hand. "Yeah, sorry I wasn't thinking when I gave you both."
Josh looked at him curiously for a few moments, but just seemed to forget about whatever he was thinking of. "Its cool, man. Just enjoy the work me and my other talented friends have done so far." Josh now directed his attention to the large Tv in front of the room.
John wanted to get away just for a few moments, so he went to get a fork and a spoon for Josh that he had stupidly forgotten. While he was at the snack table, he looked up a few times, mostly at Josh, bu
Josh Hutcherson: Fat Boy Part 4John stumbled into the Green Room, trying not to drop the piles of food he was carrying inside. Josh Hutcherson called out to him when John found the table and layer out the food.Josh Hutcherson: Fat Boy Part 4 by healthyteenjohn11
"Hey, John, you finally made it," Josh said, winking. "We've been waitin' for you."
All the other actors were in the room and having their own conversations. But some did stop to look over and agree with Josh.
"Yeah," Sam Caflin said. "I mean, it's not a party unless you have enough food."
"Definitely!" Josh laughed and gave Sam a high five. Then, Jennifer Lawrence, who was relaxed on the couch, patted the space next to her and invited Josh to sit. Josh quickly flopped right next to her, and she gave the Tv remote to him, so he could find something to watch.
The room was festive, but John wasn't sure what to do now. He's never partied with famous people before. He didn't know how to act or what to talk about. It was when John turned around to escape to the bathroom that he stood face to face with Jenny, the w
Just a Game - Chapter NineJust a Game - Chapter Nine by thelastseptember
My fingers release their grip on the metal handle of the sword and it hits the floor with a thud. I look down as blood begins to flow from my nostrils, falling through the holographic blade of the sword to the mat below.
"Oh God," Sonia lets out as she grasps my shoulder and back, helping me off the mat. I glare at Victor, who doesn't look fazed at all, and I'm helped through the crowd of other tributes as they all stare at me—they probably think I'm a little wimp. Sonia helps me toward the exit, when I see Domni at the knife throwing station, her attention on me. I look at her as I hold my face, blood drenching my arm, my training shirt, and the floor. Sonia glances at my nose, offering her sympathies as she escorts me into the elevator. "He wasn't supposed to do that to you!" she says frantically, then looks away, saying something to the wall. "Yeah, I'm going to make sure Justin's all right, and I'll be back d
Just a Game - Chapter EightJust a Game - Chapter Eight by thelastseptember
It's the next morning and Domni and I are eating breakfast at the dining table. Rose sits across from us, while Valient, Claude, and Alise eat their breakfasts on the couch, watching some television show that I don't have any interest in. "What stations have you two done so far?" Rose asks us, sipping from a mug of coffee.
"Just the station with the plants and a little bit of weaponry," I reply, taking a bite of an omelet that a chef made at a bar that was rolled out when we got to the table. I added three different types of cheese and green peppers and the chef cooked it in front of us. I had it varnished with more cheese, sour cream, and chives. The chef also added potatoes after asking whether I wanted that or grits. I don't like grits, so I chose the potatoes. Domni got pretty much the same thing. She eats hers beside me.
"That's a start. But you need to do more. That's what they'r
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