A/N: Hi everyone! So I was listening/watching Taylor swift's love story video, and I just thought: OMG! MADGE AND GALE! JFDHLFHLKAS! So I HAD to write this fanfic! So yeah... It's Romeo/ juliet type of thing... without the dyeing... I hope you enjoy!

I don't really like Madge and Gale together, but I NEEDED to write this!

Disclaimer: I don't own the hunger games.

is a princess... being the mayor's daughter and all, but in this fanfic her fathers the king. And Gale is this poor dude. Like in the books. So Gale is poor, Madge is a princess, and They're in love but King Undersee doesn't want Madge and Gale together.

Madge's POV

It's 6:00am. I get out of bed, and change from my pink, silk Pj's to a pink, silk sundress. Today is the first day of summer, and my father wants me to walk around the village. I brush all the knots, and tangles out of my blond hair. I put my hair into an elegant side french braid. I slip on some black flats that have a small heel on them... so they're not really flats...

I skip out of the room, to meet my father, and mother in the dinning hall.

Everyday, I wake up at 6am, along with my parents, and cousin. We sit in the dinning hall, and eat breakfast. After breakfast, my stylist, Cinna, choses my outfit. Today, I wanted to chose my own outfit, so when I walk around town, I don't seem like a show off to the people.

Me and my cousin, Peeta, (His parents didn't want another child to be a 'burden' So we took him in.) are next in line for the throne, so my mother and father-mostly my father- says that 'I must sit like a lady, talk like a lady, and most importantly, act like a lady.'

I walk into the dinning room and take my place next to my father, across from my mother.

"Margret, you look divine, my dear daughter."

I smile tightly at my father. I don't like being called Margret, but my parents and the servants always do it anyway.

"Why thank you father."

We eat our breakfast, and then I excuse myself, "May I please be excused. I am taking a stroll through town today."

"Why yes Margret. I think it's amazing that you're getting out of the palace," my mother states.

"I'll come with you," Peeta says.

I walk out of the palace, like a lady. As soon as I'm out, and I'm sure my parents aren't near the window, I start sprinting towards the seam, with Peeta behind me.

Me and my best friend, Katniss Everdeen, always meet at the meadow. Peeta and Katniss are together, and my father approves of it. My father's brother, owns the bakery, and they both knew . Peeta is going to propose. Soon. I mean we're 23.

Anyway me and Katniss, always meet there at seven, after she finishes her hunts. She gives me and Peeta strawberries, because our father has a passion for them.

Once we're at the meadow only a few minutes past before I see Katniss running out of the woods, holding her game bag, and the basket of strawberries.

She ducks under the fence and greets Peeta with a kiss. She greets me with a hug instead.

She hands us the strawberries, and we make small talk.

I turn to Peeta. He's been quite... "Peeta is something wrong?"

"Uhh-um I- I mean well... UGH!"

He turns to Katniss and gets on one knee. Katniss', and my own eyes widen, along with our jaws which drop.

I guess today is the day.

The day he grew a pair, and finally did the deed.

"Katniss Everdeen, even through I'm a prince and you're a poor girl from the seam-"

Katniss clears her throat.

"My beautiful, girl from the seam. I still love you. So much. More than ever. So please come, and live in the palace with me... and Madge. So... Marry me. Marry me Katniss Everdeen."

"OMG! YES! YES! YES! EEK!"

I stare at Katniss in shock as she squeals, while Peeta slips a diamond ring onto her finger.

I didn't think she would squeal THIS much.

"WOW! GALE! COME HERE!"

"Gale?" Me and Peeta ask. Who's Gale?

"He's my family friend."

A man with the same features as Katniss comes out of the forest with a game bag over his shoulder, and he's holding a bow in his hands. He has a layer of sweat covering his face, from the heat, and from him hunting all morning.

"Yeah Catnip?"

"Gale, this is Peeta Mellark/Undersee, Peeta this is Gale Hawthorne. Gale, Peeta just proposed! We're getting married!"

Peeta and Gale shake hands firmly. "So this is the famous Peeta Mellark, that my Catnip is with... And that is the prince."

"Yes I am."

Gale turns to me next, "And who is this beautiful young lady?"

"I'm Madge Undersee, next in line for the throne. My father is King Undersee, and my mother is Queen Undersee. My cousin is Peeta Mellark, who is also like my brother. He is also next to the throne with me."

My parents say, I must always greet someone like this, because this is the way a 'lady' does it.

He takes my hand and places a kiss on my knuckles.

"Well me and my brother must be going now, we must take a walk along the town. My father instructs it."

"Why, don't me and Katniss just walk you to the edge of the seam?"

I look at Peeta, but he and Katniss are to busy sucking each others faces off. I turn to Gale again, "Very well. Come along." I walk, with the picnic basket in my hand. Gale is to my left, and Peeta, and Katniss to my right, who are just talking about their wedding.

I make small talk with Gale because that's what a 'lady' does.

When we near the edge of the seam, Gale takes both of my hands and looks me in the eye. I notice that his eyes, are a the most amazing grey, and his hair is a very dark brown, and he has some stubble, left on his face.

"When will I see you again?"

"Well, when Katniss comes to visit Peeta you may tag along, or just come to the palace and ask for Madg- Margret."

"Margret?"

"That's what my parents call me. I will usually be in my room, which's window is the one facing the garden in the back, of the palace. Or I will be in the garden, I will usually reading. But remember, if you come with Katniss, I will be spending most of my time, with Primrose Everdeen, teaching her how to read or write, or other things that a princess must learn. I always do so, but I will do so more now since she will soon be a princess, when Katniss is married to Peeta."

"I will keep that info in mind. Have a nice day... Margret."

"Goodbye ."

Me and Peeta finish our walk. We stopped by many places around the town. The flower shop, the candy shop, the bakery... Peeta wanted to visit his parents. He doesn't hate them. He still loves them... they got him being a prince.

When we go back to the palace I snack on a few fruits, along with a sugar cookie I got from the bakery. I decide to take a nap.

I go into the living room, and tell Peeta to move of the long couch, he switches to the arm-chair instead. "I'm gonna take a nap."

"Ok. I'll go get you a blanket, and a pillow."

"Thank you."

He comes back with a big fluffy pillow, with the fluffiest white cover EVER.

I curl up into a blanket and fall asleep.

I have dreams about the poor boy from the seam even through I shouldn't.

I know my father would never allow it.

But I still do anyway.

A/N: What do you think? It will process. I think the next chapter will be in gale's POV but tell me what you want it to be.

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