Only The Lonely

by thecautionarytale

Lacey never told her boyfriend she was pregnant. She never intended on it either, but as soon as they end up in the 70th annual Hunger Games together, he's going to find out eventually. There can only be one victor. Who will make it out? Clayton? Lacey? Or their baby?

1. The Back-story

So here's the back story, I guesss it's kindof like a prolouge! Please review! This is from Lacey's point of view. The POV will change sometimes throughout the story, just so I can give it a swing.

The Back-story

Everyone wonders how a girl like me, a meer 18 year old, ended up pregnant. Well it's simple really. It's called reproduction, more popularly know as SEX. Yeah, get over it, I'm not a virgin. Got a problem with it? Get over it. Anyway, my name's Lacey Douglas. I'm form district 4.

So yes, how exactly I got pregnant you ask? Well besides the fact that I had SEX, it was at a party. This boy, Clayton Stiller, and I had been together for at least a month. He was drunk, I was drunk, you know the story. We had SEX (- is this bothering you yet?) and a couple weeks later I found out I was pregnant. I didn't want to tell Clayton, because he'd become super protective and we had had a fight about how I can hold my own. I wanted to finally prove to him that I wasn't some porcelain doll.

So I broke up with him, and never told him I was pregnant. Now, in the story I'm about to tell you, I was halfway through my third trimester. And that's not to far off from having a kid, yet the thought of being a single mom hadn't hit me yet. See, I asked my doctor to give me this Capitol drug that helps me not to gain weight while I'm pregnant. So I could hide my protruding belly, and no one would ask questions.