Hey Guys so this is my first FanFiction so please be nice to if there are any mistakes. English is not my first language so I'm sure there will be grammar mistakes. If there are to many please tell me. And yeah hope you enjoy it and I'm begin for reviews.

People can change

Ch. 1

I looked out of the window of the car. My Dad was driven very fast so I can't see anything. I remembered the days with me and my Dad when everything was perfect in my life. When my Dad and I were driven every week to different places just for fun and had a great time together just the two of us. But some day my Parents decided to buy a bakery in our city.

So we moved away from our old house to the bakery. I hated the apartment over the bakery. It was very little and my room was so tiny that when I made three steps I was on the other side of the room. But I'm glad that I didn't have to share my room with one of my brothers and that was the only good thing about the apartment. My old house was just perfect we had a big garden, a pool and I had a very big room.

I smiled into myself when I was thinking back at my old home and my old friend Delly. She was my best friend since we were kids and she knows everything about me. I mean everything she was the first person that I told that I was gay.
It feels like yesterday when I was walking over to Delly's house and knocked at the front door. It was only 8 AM so she looks very funny when she opens the door without her hair done. Under her big brown eyes were huge dark shadows so that means she was sleeping. But she smiled to me like every day to everyone.

"Hey Peet you know I love you but it's only 8 AM and it's Sunday" she gives me a warm smile before she continues "And you know for me Sunday is sleep how long you want day"

"I'm sorry but I have to tell you something" I got very nervous should I tell her my biggest secret. What if when she's going to shoot the door in front of me and never talk to me again. No it's Delly she is the nicest person on earth she could never do that.

"What's wrong?" she asked with a serious look on her face.

"Delly I'm gay" I said.

"And?" she asks with a cocky grin on her face.

"And what?" I said confused

"I there somebody that you like?" she said and gave me a warm smile.

"N-No! Are you not surprised or anything like that?"

"Not really" she said and start to laughing. I know she was laughing with me and not at me. So I joined her.
Then she hugged me tight and whispers the words "You always will be my best friend Peeta!"

I miss her so much. Sadly the contract with Delly broke up when we moved to the bakery and of course because of my Mom. She never liked Delly and her family but she never told me why. However, my relationship with my mother is not that good. She never believed in me before and after I told her that I was gay. But the fact that I'm not interested in girls makes her hate on me ever worse. I will never forget the day in the bakery when I accidentally burnt a couple of breads in the oven and her words are burnt into my Soul.

"Do you wanna to know what I see when I look at you Peeta?" I didn't make any move because I was scared that she will hit me again.
"Honestly? A cheap, interchangeable, expandable, useless little guy. A guy who had turned into a faggot and now get you ass out of my bakery...NOW!" The last word she screamed with so much hate in her voice that I had tears in my eyes.

I run upstairs but fall over my own foods. I start crying. Tears run all over my face I didn't want to cry but I can't hold it Why is she hating me so much?.

"Peeta? Are you alright?" My Dad got me out of my day dreaming. He's the only one in my family how cares about me since day one.

"Yeah I'm fine just day dreaming" I look to him with a small smile.
He notices that I was thinking about my past so he puts his hand on my shoulder.

"Everything is going to be fine this time" he said with a big smile. "It's about five minutes when we there so no day dreaming okay?" he said with an even bigger smile. He makes he chuckles a little because his face looks really weird when he smiles that wide.

Only five minutes separate me from my new life, my second chance and my biggest dream. College. Since I could think I loved to draw things people, landscapes, everything. It was my only way to be myself to get away from all the hate of my mother and the jerks at High School.

Oh god High School the most horrible time of my life. My hole High School time I got looked into the lookers, get called faggot the hole time because my one of my brothers told everyone I was gay or get trashed to the ground from members of the Football Team for no reason It was just for fun. But the three most dangerous and baddest were Marvel Jacobs, Gloss McCrane and Cato Hadley. Gloss was the dumbest of those three he retried the senior year two times but didn't make it. He was the only one in my graduation class how didn't make it to get a handshake and a paper. Cato and Marvel were typical sports men like Gloss to but not as that dumb. Marvel was actually very clever but he didn't show it.

In Chemistry I had to work with him once It was very awkward to talk to him but to my surprise he worked without any response he cared about his note actually. And there was Cato he looks very dangerous and confident and to be honest I have that feeling that he is overconfident but that's just my opinion. I don't know much about him only that he lost his virginity in the girl's looker room in 8th grade.

I would lie if I was saying I don't find them hot because they are. An eight pack was standard on all of them and they were all three very tall between 6'0 and 6'2. I'm only 5'7 yep I'm a little guy in this world. I though what there doing after High School I'm pretty sure none of them made to College. They have the money but not the notes.

I was happy to be able to go to College I was the first one in my family who have this opportunity. To be something more than just a baker. But also I had that feeling in my stomach that something maybe bad will happen. I'm so thankful for my old Art Teacher Cinna I didn't known his back name because everybody calls him Cinna. He is why I'm here without this scholarship I never had raised the money for college.

My Dad parked the car our five our road trip was finally over. My Dad gets out of the car first and a few seconds later I did the same. He took my stuff out of the trunk.

"So here we are" he said with a sad tone in his voice. Tears going into his eyes.

"Dad? Are you about to cry?" I asked and chucked a bit. He is such a good Dad.

"No...it's just...you the first one on college you know" He sniffs and continue "I'm just so proud of you"

I can't hold me back so hugged him tight. He hugs me back with a smile on his face. When we broke apart I only just said on sentence.

"You the best Dad in the world." he smiles and hugged me again. "Good luck Peeta and have fun but not to many okay?" he said with a huge grin on his face before he got into the car. I waved at him and turned around to see the campus. It was huge there was huge green field in front of me but by my sides they were other new students and family members so have to move a little away from all the people. I packed my bags and walked over to the registration stand.

A girl with a smile said something "What's your Name sweetie?"

Sweetie? Why is she calling me sweetie I asked myself before I notice that she was still looking at me waiting for my answer.

"Ah yeah Peeta Mellark" she looked on her folder and pointed on a list with names.

"There you are Mellark,Peeta studies Art and has a scholarship. Okay you are in house four these are the keys to your room and welcome to college" she smiles and gaves me a handshake.

"Um thanks" With these words I turned around and searched of my house. I only have to walk straight on then left and I was there. When I stared walking I notice a blond tall muscular guy.

My heart stopped no please not all of this again. I shortly turned my head and looked again.

Yep it was Cato my bully from High School.