Peeta

She's my girl. She just doesn't know it yet. My name's Peeta, leader singer and guitarist for the band Nazareth. My love you ask, is Katniss. I meet her when our drummer, Haymitch, got too drunk, and I asked if anyone could play. A girl, around my age of nineteen, came up and said she could.

So, she played for the rest of the concert. She was real good. I gave her my jacket, autographed of course, and my number. In case she wanted to hang out. She called a few times, and I offered to take her out to lunch. She agreed, and we had a good time. We talked about our lives as kids and now. She said she was single, and was looking for a job as a musician. Both were interesting for me.

I told her I maybe able to help her, given two or three weeks. She quiet literally jumped for joy when I said that I might get her that job. So, she's my girl, even she doesn't know

Katniss

I can't wait for Peeta to call! He said he could get me my dream job. Ever since I heard Nazareth at sixteen, I've wanted to become a musician. And, after seeing them a month after their first album, Face of the Earth, became a best seller I realized I had a crush on Peeta. But what are the odds he would even go out with me if I asked him? It seemed pretty slim for me. But if he could get me a record deal, then I might, just might if I can manage it, ask him out. I remember when I first meet him

Flashback

Me and my best friend, Ruth, were at our first Nazareth concert. We all laugh as the drummer, Haymitch, slumped forward on his drum kit. But when they carried him off, I knew this was serious. The lead singer, Peeta, stepped forward and asked if anyone could play the drums. I stepped forward, saying I could. He helped me on stage.

"Do you know any of our songs?" He asked me.

"Yes. I brought my iPod if I forgot." He nodded.

"Good." He gave me a list of songs they were playing, and we started playing. After the concert, he gave me his jacket, autographed, along with his number.

"In case you want to meet or anything." He said to me before hugging me.

End flashback

Oh, if only he knows how much he means to me. One of these days, I'll be his girl. Someday.