Author's Note: Hey everyone. I'm here for a sequel! I know people really liked Broken Glass so I decided to write a sequel to it. So this one is Clove, Isabelle, and Jett in college. I really hope this one is as liked or liked even more than Broken Glass. And here it is. The sequel to Broken Glass.

Disclaimer: I am not the owner of the Hunger Games or anything else you recognize.

Chapter 1 - New Start

Clove POV

Tomorrow's the day. Isabelle and I head off the college. Our moms said they had something special to tell us. We sat on my couch and we were texting each other so no one could hear our conversation. Jett walked into the room and saw us.

"What are you two doing here?" Jett demanded.

"Um, I live here and she's here because we are doing college prep because we start college in a little over two weeks," I stated firmly.

"Can you guys leave? Our mom said she has a surprise for me," he fought to me.

We both shot up. "We were told the same thing," Isabelle said looking straight at Jett.

"Actually we wanted to speak to all of you," my mom said as she and Isabelle's mom walked into the room.

We all sat down in a row. My phone buzzed and I looked down. Isabelle texted me.

Are we in trouble or something?

I rolled my eyes.

I wish I knew.

Our moms sat down.

"First of all, none of you are in trouble," my mom started.

We all let out our breathes which we were all holding in.

"We were wondering if you all would be okay with sharing a residence," Isabelle's mom stated.

"We already know that you, Clove and Jett would probably be okay with that," our mom started.

"And Clove and Isabelle, you guys were planning on sharing residence anyways," Isabelle's mom added.

"But Isabelle and Jett. Are two okay sharing a residence if Clove is also there?" our mom finished.

I looked between the two of them. They never really got along. I am sort of the reason the tolerate each other. They were both nodding. I guess I'm worth tolerating. Jett loves me more than anyone and Isabelle has been my best friend since preschool.

"Alright kids. Go get everything you need. We will be paying rent and all you need to do is not get kicked out. You're going to head off tomorrow to get settled before you all start college. You are all so lucky you are all enrolled in the same college," our moms said before walking out of the room.

"Wait. You got into the same school as us?" I asked hugging my brother once he nodded.

"Yup. I'm going to get my stuff. Mom said we get our choice of which of our cars we wanted to take. You okay with mine? I'll drive both ways every day and take both of you anywhere you want to go," Jett said popping out of his seat and going up the stairs.

"So we're going to school with your twin? Oh. Yay!" Isabelle said sarcastically.

"Oh stop whining! It's cheaper for our parents and we don't have to hang out with Jett at all. We only have Jett is the morning at night. All day, we are at college," I yelled pushing her before dashing upstairs.

"We aren't even staying on campus. I can't believe it," Isabelle joked while we finished packing up.

Isabelle tossed me a picture in a frame from my nightstand. It was the picture of Jett and me jumping of a dock. I set in my purple storage box I keep at the end of my bed. It was metal with a bug latch. We didn't need to take any furniture. Our parents took it upon themselves to have the house furnished for us. I'm pretty sure my mom took charge of getting everything furnished. We took all of our suitcases, storage boxes, bags, school supplies, electronics, and everything else. We went out to Jett's car and loaded in everything. Our moms were going to come with us, bring anything we can't bring, to say goodbye and to make sure we get settled.

I think they are truly coming to make sure Jett and Isabelle can get along in the house so they don't end tearing each other apart.

*The next Morning*

We wake up and head out to Jett's car. Jett's driving with me in shotgun and Isabelle behind me. I turn blue tooth on my iPhone and set up Jett's car so we can listen to music from my phone without plugging it it. I set my phone on shuffle. The fist song came on and we all started singing along. We all loved this song. It is Radioactive by The Imagine Dragons.

Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh
Whoa

I'm waking up to ash and dust
I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust
I'm breathing in the chemicals

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

I raise my flags, don my clothes
It's a revolution, I suppose
We're painted red to fit right in
Whoa

I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus
This is it, the apocalypse
Whoa

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

All systems go, the sun hasn't died
Deep in my bones, straight from inside

I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones
Enough to make my systems blow
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Welcome to the new age, to the new age
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, oh, I'm radioactive, radioactive

By the end of the song, we were all laughing. I don't know how I'm such a great singer but Jett isn't. We're twins for crying out loud. We listened to my music until we pulled into a nice house a few blocks away from the school. We started unpacking the cars. All my luggage was purple or light blue, Jett's was navy and black, and Isabelle used only sunset orange and bright yellow for her luggage. Once all the luggage was inside and our moms left, we started looking around the house. There were rooms that were perfect for each of us. We ditched each of our separate luggage into our own rooms. Jett got the room with a added on bathroom while Isabelle and my rooms didn't have our own individual bathrooms but we are sharing the main bathroom. In other words, girl bathroom and boy bathroom. Of course we were allowed to use each other's bathroom when needed though.

We stepped out onto the back deck to see a huge backyard with a pool and hot tub. I pulled Jett and Isabelle into a big hug.

Today, our college lives start to begin.

Chapter one of the Broken Glass sequel. I really hope everyone likes it. Please review, favorite, and follow.