Thanks for the review I got! I love to get reviews! Again I don't own the main plot, but anything different from the books are my personal ideas. And sorry for the 1st chapter being short, I just wanted to test the story.

Chapter 2

I wake up in Peeta's arms, facing towards his chest. When I lift my head up, and Peeta's there, smiling down at me. I smile and blush as I look down.

He uses his fingers and gently lifts my chin, making me look at him.

"You look so beautiful when you sleep." When he says this I blush again, and he laughs.

"And when you blush." Then he kisses me lightly and stands up.

"I have to go get ready, but I'll see you at breakfast, ok?" I nod my head, and he leans down and kisses me one more time before he leaves my room on the train.

I get ready and head to the dining car to find Haymitch and Effie sitting there, but surprisingly, no Peeta.

He is usually ready before me. And I know that I act like I don't care about the girl stuff, but I am still a girl.

I begin eating, and I am only a couple bites in when I feel hands cover my eyes. There's only one person that could be.

"Guess who." Whispers a VERY familiar voice into my ear.

"Hmmm… Oh I know! Hey Gale!" I say jokingly.

Peeta fakes being hurt and puts his hands over his heart dramatically.

"That hurt."

"Oh come on, you know I was just kidding!"

He keeps on the hurt face, and even though I know that he's kidding, I start to feel guilty.

"Peeta I'm sorry."

He laughs and leans down and kisses me on the cheek, then starts eating breakfast. Before we know it, we're pulling up to the station at 12.

He grabs my hand as we go and stand by the doors, waiting for them to open on our homecoming party.

He smiles at me and says "No matter what happens, know that I'll always love you."

With that he kisses me as the doors open, and flashes of cameras go off like crazy.

I immediately look out and spot Prim sitting on Gale's shoulders. And as she smiles at me, I can't help beaming at her.

That's when I catch Gale's angry stare, and notice that he's staring at Peeta and I's intertwined fingers.

Peeta seems to notice it to, because he squeezes my hand. And when I look up at him, he's looking down at me. And even though he's smiling, his eyes are saying a different thing. They're asking if I'm ok.

I smile back at him and he goes back to looking at the crowd.

When we finally finish walking through the crowd, we end up at the Justice building. That's when my mother and Prim come in.

Prim runs straight for me, and as Peeta lets go of my hand, I engulf Prim in a hug. I can feel her tears seeping through my shirt.

"Hey, Prim don't cry. I made it. I won for you. I'm here." I say this while stroking her blonde hair.

And as she looks up at me through her tears, smiling, she says, "I knew that you could do it Katniss! I'm just really happy that you came home." With that she hugs me tight for a moment before she lets go and then she walks over to Peeta, who had quietly moved to the back of the room.

"Thank you for keeping my sister alive. Oh and thanks for being very willing to die for her. I always suspected that you had a thing for my sister, even if she couldn't see it herself." With that she hugs him. It takes him a few seconds to react, but then he slowly hugs her back.

That's when I realize that he's going to be a perfect fit in my family. And that's very important to me.

My mom walks up to me and hugs me.

"You know, I didn't check out when you left, Katniss. And I'm sorry I did when your father died, but I want to have a relationship with you. You're my daughter, and when you went in Prim's place, it made me realize that."

I didn't know what to do, should I give my mom the chance, or should I be angry for what she did after my father died. She left me to raise Prim and provide for our family by myself. I have to make a decision, but I feel like she really means this.

"Alright, we can try to have a relationship, but you have to work at it to mom, it can't always be me taking care of everything again."

She smiled at me and pulled me in for a hug.