Hey guys! I adapted this story from 74hgpeetakatniss. They didn't want to continue it so I asked if I could and they said yes. So here is my version of "We'll Make this Work"
I felt my heart drop. This had to be wrong! How could this be? This cannot be happening!
I looked on the calendar on my phone again. No, I am right. My period is a week late.
This isn't good! I can't be a mom at 16! And I know without a doubt that Peeta is the father. We were dating for one year, but had to break up because our parents are getting married. See, apparently they were dating for a very long time, before Peeta and I were. They decided to keep it a secret. And so did me and Peeta. So, last week when my mom came home with a ring on her finger and I asked who gave her that ring, I felt like I was going to have a heart attack. Peeta and I loved each other, and we still do even though we are going to be step brother and sister.
"And parents." I think to myself.
"Katniss, are you done yet?" Prim ask knocking on the bathroom door.
"Almost!" I shout back.
It has been a week since I found out about Peeta's dad and my mom's engagement. They wanted to get married as soon as possible. So I am standing in the bathroom looking at the light blue strap less bride's maid dress. Prim is going to be the flower girl and Peeta is his father's best man, along with his two older brothers.
I walked out of the bathroom and walked right into Prim.
"Hey little duck. Bathrooms all yours." I tell her.
"Thanks!" she said and ran into the bathroom and shut the door.
I sat in a chair that was in a corner of the room that we were all getting ready in. I wanted to see my mom before the wedding started to tell her that I wished her luck and that I was happy for her. I just didn't want to risk going in there and telling her about my pregnancy before I tell Peeta. And I don't want to tell her and ruin her wedding day and her Honeymoon.
So I'm just going to stay in this chair until the wedding starts.
I fell asleep in the chair and woke up to Prim shaking me.
"Get up! You're going to miss your cue!"
"Okay! Okay!" I grumbled and stood by the door.
I looked behind me and saw my mom. She looked so beautiful. We really haven't bonded since dad died and I really don't tell her anything. But, today is her day, so I may as well be happy for her.
"You look really pretty." I tell my mom.
"Thank you. You do to." She smiled at me.
"Thank you." I said and turned back around and walked through the church doors on my cue. I saw Peeta at the end of the isle and I smiled at him. I saw his jaw drop and I blushed a little. He looked really handsome. Ug, Katniss stop thinking like that! Even though you are having his baby, you can't think like that. Even though he has gorgeous blue eyes and blonde hair and the way that he tilts his head slightly to the side when he smiles…
I stop in mid thought because I tripped over my own feet. I caught myself before I fell over and I continued down the aisle. Peeta had a really big effect on me and I really need to stop thinking about him and just focusing on the wedding and how I was going to tell him about the baby.
My mom came down the aisle next, and took Mr. Mellark's hand. They both said their vows and went back down the aisle and went out to the limo to ride to the reception party.
"Hey gorgeous." Peeta said, giving me a hug from behind.
"Hey." I said back.
"Wanna ride in the same car to the reception?" he asked.
"Sure." I said and we walked out to one of the cars. Should I tell Peeta in the car? Or should I wait until we are alone at the reception?
I am again pulled from my thoughts as Peeta opened the car door for me and I hopped in.
"You look really pretty in that dress." Peeta complimented.
"Thanks. You look good to." I said.
"Not as good as you," he smiled at me.
"Oh, Peeta." I sighed. "We really shouldn't act like this."
"I know. But I just love you so much."
"I love you to, Peeta." I said and I felt my eyes get teary. Peeta noticed.
"Whats wrong, Kat?" he asked worried.
"I have to tell you something." I said softly.
"What is it? Are you hurt? Did someone do something to you?" He asked.
"Yes, and no." I reply.
"What do you mean?"
I took a big breath. "Peeta, I think I'm pregnant."
Cliffy! Well, kinda. I hope you guys liked it! Please tell me in a review!