"Peeta I'm home," I called as I walked in the door. I had just finished hunting. I had a pretty good haul today, 5 squirrels and 3 birds. Hunting without Gale was sometimes lonely, but then again….who needs that jerk anyway. I hope he was having fun in District Two with his new job.
As I walked into the kitchen I saw Peeta busily frosting a cake. Peeta looked up at me and smiled. I was going to ask him how his day went but when I looked down at him I saw something on his left wrist. I grabbed his arm so I could get a better look at it. After studying it for a moment I realized that Peeta had gotten a tattoo.
"When did you get that?" I asked with a hint of anger in my voice. As far as I was concerned Peeta didn't have any tattoos.
"Oh," he answered lightly, "that's nothing."
"NOTHING!" I yelled at him. "THAT DESIGN THINGY IS PERMANENTLY IN YOUR SKIN FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE! HOW CAN YOU CALL IT NOTHING?"
"Really Katniss it's nothing compared to these," he said as he pulled his shirt over his head. My eyes immediately flew to the anchor inked into his side. How could he have RUINED his perfect body like that? I was so angry.
"What the heck didn't you tell me about that thing?" I asked him.
"Katniss I'm not finished yet." He said as he turned so his back was facing me.
"PEETA MELLARK YOU HAVE A SHIP ON YOUR BACK!"
"Don't you think it looks good?'
"NO" I said. "None of them look good. What possessed you to go and do that? Go and get them removed right now!"
"Katniss you're being ridiculous. I can't just magically remove 3 tattoos. I'll have to schedule an appointment in the capitol and then-"
I cut his sentence off as I reached for a knife on the table. "How about I remove them for you" I said as I approached Peeta with the knife.
"Katniss STOP you don't realize how stupid you are acting. Keep that knife away from me! Are you turning into Clove or something? You really need to set that knife down before one of us gets hurt." He said nervously as he backed away from me. Well Peeta had no problem with the tattoo artist sticking a bunch of needles into his skin. I put a sadistic smile as I chased Peeta around with the knife. After awhile he ran to Haymitch's house for protection.
While Peeta was gone I went upstairs to our room. I took out a suitcase and began packing. I had made up my mind and decided to go live in District 2 with Gale. He wasn't an idiot covered in tattoos. I hope Peeta gets the note I left him and realizes he was an idiot and goes and gets the tattoos removed. If he ends up getting them removed I'll come back.
Maybe.