Peeta's POV
Click. Peeta's Camera snapped. He has currently signed up for the photo journalist spot on their school paper since it's the nearest thing to art they gave at school. He's the only one that signed up because the others really had better things to do than stick their faces into cameras all was snapping pictures of the Seam for a column called "Help Them" written by Heather Lockerby. Basically, It was just her discriminating people from the Seam for their poorness.
On the way home, Katniss Everdeen caught his eye. She was picking herbs,most probably, for the clinic they had set up at their house. He had the urge to take her picture. He knew it was a bad idea. Mostly because Peeta doesn't really know her... wanted to, but that was different. Well he took a chance and snapped a photo of her. What he hadn't noticed was the fence. He had caught her in the woods. And she heard him.
hr Katniss' POV
She quickly stood up and went throught the hole in the fence.
"What are you doing?" she snapped at Peeta, glaring at him.
He just stood there, staring at her.
"Well?" she hurried, stepping towards her.
"Oh, uhm, don't worry. I'll delete that." Peeta murmured.
"Thanks. Don't tell anyone?" she asked him, hoping that he wouldn't.
"Sure."
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Author's Note
HEY! So, Review please? Or PM or something. Just tell me what you think? Please? Thanks.
Basically, this happens before Peeta get's reaped or Katniss volunteers. AGAIN, REVIEW! Thanks. :)
