Before Chase could reply to Amber's comment, they started hearing footsteps. Coming towards them. "Hide!" "Amber said as Chase quickly let Amber help Chose hide in her tiny closet and quickly shut the door, concealing him within. Ambe sat on the bed, pretending to read, as the door opened, revealing her oldest brother, Gale. "Hi, Gale, "Amber said, looking at his disheveled hair and tired eyes. "Hi, Amy, Gale said, coming in and sitting at foot on her bed. "What happened?" Amber asked, glancing at her closet door and praying Chase was hidden well. "Nothing much. Just came back after hunting with Katniss," Gale said, not noticing her stealing glances to her closet. Amber's blood boiled at Katniss's name before she snapped, "Why the hell do you always spend time with Katniss?". She isn't a good person. She is a wretched witch!" Taken aback from her outburst, Gale replied, "Amy, why are you always mad hearing her name?!" Just nothing," Amber said, crossing her arms on her chest. "But-" Gale started, but Amber interrupted, "I said nothing." Amber Said impatiently. “Fine, I will leave it for now,” Gale said, sighing as Amber hoped he would go soon, “But I need to grab something.” “What do you need to grab?” Amber asked, biting her lips. Gale doesn’t reply but walks to her closet before saying, “Mom put my jacket in here.” “Don’t open-” Amber starts, but Gale already opens it, and Chase comes tumbling out. “How you doing, sir?” Chase says, smiling a bit, looking at Gale. By the next morning, Chase had a perfectly bad eye, but he still looked charming. A few girls flocked to him, acting worried just for an excuse to touch him. “Sorry, ladies, no touching,” Chase said with a handsome smile, making all the girls wooed.