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Peeta's POV

It's Friday night. I've just gotten off of work at the bakery, now I'm headed to the mall. I decided it was best to buy some new t-shirts in preparation for summer. I picked out a blue striped one, a green one, and I bought an orange one. I knew that I probualy had too many orange shirts as it is but I could care less. To me, orange was a pretty fantastic color, people never see the beauty in it, but when I look at orange I see the sunset. I pick out a plaid one, along with a pair of jeans. I was headed to the dressing room when someone tapped me on the shoulder. I turned around to see, none other that Delly Cartwright. She squeals when I give her a hug. "Delly, you're back in district 12! When did this happen?" I ask her excitedly. Delly was my childhood best friend, she moved to District 4 for college and we barely get to see each other. "I got in last night. Oh Peeta! It's so nice to see you. You know I was nervous to tap you because you look so different now, have you been working out? Do you have a girlfriend? How's Rye? Did he and his wife have their baby yet?" Delly went on and on, asking so many questions. I couldn't help but chuckle just a little bit before answering all of her questions. Working out? No, but being a wrestling coach pays off on its own. Girlfriend? Not since Glimmer, no. Rye's fine, the baby isn't due for another two months. Delly and I talk for quite some time. She tells me about her boyfriend, Marvel. He sounds like a cool guy. She looks at her watch and squeals, "Oh Peeta, its been so lovely catching up but I really must be going. Don't be a stranger!" she says kissing me on both cheeks then scurrying off. I head towards the fitting rooms. I guess because of the late hours nobody's here. Last weekend they were all taken. I open the door to see her. A woman in the sexiest dress I've ever seen. Thank god I have my shirt in front of me, so she couldn't she my hardness, which was now straining against the zipper of my pants. The v-neck was plunging down and I could see the sides of her plump round breast. The bottom of the dress barely cover her ass, and she still manages to look classy. I'm not sure how long I as staring at her before she clears her throat. Her hair in all put in one braid, and she's scowling at me. Then I realize that she's probualy expecting me to leave, or say something. "Shit! I-I'm so sorry. I thought it was empty. At least your dressed right?" She hasn't said anything, she just stares at me "I'll just go." I say and walk away. I hear the door close behind me. For some reason I can't get her out of my head. Her olive skin, her chocolate brown hair, which makes her piercing grey eyes. I've only known one other girl with that beautiful combination, Katniss Everdeen, the love of my life. But, that couldn't be. I haven't seen her in almost 10 years. The braid, was designed in a way only Katniss would know how. I've found her, my Katniss Everdeen.


Katniss' POV

After I was interrupted I tried on four more dresses. It came between a simple black dress and the red one. I'm not sure which one to buy. I grab them both and head out. I'll just buy the cheaper one. But when I open the door the man is still there. Looking at me expectantly, I'm not sure what he wants so I walk away. I shake my head, "am I supposed to? I ask slow "Peeta, Peeta Mellark?" he prompts "from high school?" Wait, Peeta? As in, short, chubby, acne Peeta? "Oh my god! Peeta!" I exclaim, he looks excited that I remember him, I'm staring at him in disbelief, "You look so different now, you're so tall, and, and-" I'm cut off with a chuckle. "You look different too, no longer the scrawny, girl with two braids" I can't help but laugh as well at the memory of me in my adolescence. "Did you pick out a dress?" he asks, then I remember that I still haven't decided yet, "I don't know yet" I say shrugging my shoulders. "Well" he says taking both dresses into his hands "I would go with the red one" he says smiling. "But its kinda slutty" I point out. "No, that one is slutty" he says pointing out a green dress that probably wouldn't even cover my ass if I tried. I laugh, "Maybe you're right" I say looking at my dress again, "what's the dress for anyways" he asks curiously, "My friends wedding, its tomorrow" I say. "Woah, you're kinda last minute" he points out, "what does Gale think about the short notice?" he asks "ummm… he's good I guess, he's excited and nervous for the big day?" Peeta looks confused, "he seems to have a lot of emotions about this" Peeta states, "well most men do on their wedding day" I say, his eyes bulge. "I-I thought he was your date to the wedding, you guys broke up?" "There was never anything to break up, we're friends that's all, he's like my brother" "Oh, so who are you going with?" he ask. My thoughts are immediately brought back to Cato. My face must have shown it too because he says "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you" I shrug it off, and tell him about my recent relationship status, "He sounds like a dick" Peeta states after hearing what happened. "Oh he was, but I'm just glad that I can move on with my life" I say with a smile, "so Peeta, do you have a girl?" I ask, its only fair for me to ask since I just poured my heart out. "No, not yet," is all he says. Then it hits me. "Well Peeta Mellark, how would you like to go to a wedding?"