Katniss P.O.V

"Katniss, what's your next class?" My friend, Madge Undersee asks, as I walk down the hall to my locker, which is also next to hers.

"I don't know," I said, as I open my locker. I reach around for my crumpled up schedule, and look at Monday's section. I curse as I see my most dreaded subject- calculus.

"It's calculus isn't it?" Madge asked. Everyone knew calculus was my most hardest subject, and I smile sheepishly at her. "I knew it. I have History of Panem. You know, I don't even know why we have to learn about Panem. It's just a waste of time. All I know is that Panem is the only country in North America. Stupid Capitol."

I went to Panem High School, and am in my sophomore year along with my friends, Madge, Annie Odair, and Delly Cartwright. I'm also currently dating Peeta Mellark, my boyfriend for a while now.

"I've gotta go now. You know how old Mrs. Parsh is," I said, slamming my locker shut.

"Okay, see you later," Madge said, skipping away to her next class.

I rolled my eyes, playfully and started walking to my first class when Glimmer Jayard stopped in front of me. Great, all I needed was my biggest enemy to block my way from class.

"What do you want, wannabe fashion star?" I asked, placing my hands on my hip.

"Is that the best you can come up with?" Glimmer asked, smirking.

"Just get on with what you want to say. Spit it out."

Glimmer rolled her eyes, and I felt like choking her right them, because the way her eyes rolled around, made me think of Chuckie, the creepy doll.

"Whatever," she said. "Anyways, I wanted to know if you finished the lab for chemistry?" She didn't wait fo ran answer. She thrust her blank lab report at me, and said, "Do it for me. Thanks, Kat." Her voice so such a sickly sweet tone, that I wanted to kick her so hard that she screamed and all the glasses shattered to pieces.

"Hey I'm not doing your report for you!" I said. We were lab partners for Chemistry class, but I wasn't about to let her boss me around.

Glimmer turned around, and said, "Remember what Mr. Wesley said. He said, help out your partners, or else you get a deduction in grades."

Mr. Wesley was our Chemistry teacher. I had a feeling he was always going to side with Glimmer. She could be... let's say pretty persuasive.

"Fine," I said. But then an idea popped into me. Who said, I had to make it excellent? I smiled, mentally and smiled at Glimmer, with my sweetest smile ever.

Glimmer looked at me strangely, and just brushed it away. "Fourth period, remember." And with that she sashayed away.

I felt eyes boring into me, and I turned around to see my boyfriend, Peeta Mellark smiling at me. I smiled back and turned away trying to focus on Mr. Levine's, my History of Panem teacher, class. But then I felt another pair of eyes boring into me. I turned around and met a pair of icy blue eyes. Who was it? Some jock named Cato Edwards. He had spiked blonde hair, so unlike Peeta's soft locks, was muscular, and had icy blue eyes that could make anyone shiver, including me.

He stared blankly at me, and I turned away quickly. I shivered as I felt his eyes still on me, but I never looked back, until the bell rang. He wasn't looking at me anymore. I quickly walked away, leaving Peeta to chase after me.

"Hey what's wrong?" Peeta asked. "You always wait for me."

I stared at Peeta, and mumbled, "Sorry. I'm not feeling that well today."

"What? Are you sick? Are you feeling alright?" Peeta asked, the protective boyfriend mode kicking in.

I smiled, fondly at him and said, "I'm fine Peeta. I was just getting bored when Levine was droning on and on about how cool the Capitol are."

"Oh, no wonder. You've never really liked the Capitol have you?"

"Nope," I said, popping the "p."

He laughed, and kissed me fully on the lips. I smiled as he kissed me, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, when I felt a bark.

"You all have classes to do now! And you know the rule. No inappropriate behavior," the hall monitor named, Marvel Gray said.

I turned around, and glared at him. "Well maybe if you weren't barking around, you would be able to know that some people have better lives than sticking their noses up everyone's business!" I barked back.

Peeta smirked at my comment, and for a moment Marvel looked shocked, and put in his place. But that was only a moment. Before my eyes could blink, Marvel was already sneering.

"I'll have to write you up for that. Rule number... ah! Rule number seven says, you cannot insult or assault a hall monitor," Marvel said, pointing at his clipboard.

"No one cares about the damn clipboard or the damn rules!" I shout, and tear the clipboard away from Marvel, and drop it to the floor.

Marvel's jaws drop open, and I smile sweetly before walking away with Peeta trailing behind me.

"Did you really just do that?" Peeta asked, his hand intertwining with my hand.

I smile and nodded, and then I lean forward and kiss him. We stand there for a moment, savoring the passionate and fiery kiss, when the late bell rings. I curse and smile seductively at him.

"I'll see you later," I said, blowing kisses.

Peeta smiles, and waves a "bye" before he heads to the opposite direction.

I smile to myself. I headed to my class, and all the while I was thinking, "My life was perfect."

A/N: Camp Hogwarts and I co-wrote this so go and PM her and thank her! Review please, guys.