Okay so basically I rewrote this story again because I wrote half of it but then my mum came upstairs (Yeah no one knows about this than you guys) and I closed this tab, then when I got back on there was nothing, so this chapter will probably be short sorry xx

- M.E.

PEETAS POV

Ugh, I hate Delly, Shes rude, she's mean, and most importantly, she bullies Katniss. I don't know why I care about Katniss, I don't love her or anything. I think.

The only reason I'm dating Delly is that my Mom said I have to, so we could improve Mellarks business and the fact that her Dad is the DA and SUPER rich helps. When I argued with my Mom about it, she, well, heated up a knife over a fire and laid it on my back. I didn't yell, I didn't cry, I didn't make a sound. I can't ever let her win. My dad has no clue what she does. If he did, he would've divorced her by now.

I get Delly to leave her friends and come with me to the back of the school, where I break the news to her.

''Listen, Delly, I don't like you, so I'm breaking up with you, there's no point beating around the bush, I hate you and you hate me,'' I say matter of factly. Rage builds up in Dellys face.

''FUCK YOU MELLARK. I ONLY STAYED WITH YOU BECAUSE YOUR LOADED. IM BREAKING UP WITH YOU, NOT THE OTHER WAY ROUND!'' She screams. I sigh in relief, my punishment should be less painful if Dellys the one who broke up with me.

SCHOOLS ENDED.

KATNISS POV

I go on my secret Instagram that no one knows about, apart from my family, and check the Schools gossip account someone made.

''DELLY BROKE UP WITH PEETA! WHAT WAS SHE THINKING BREAKING UP WITH A HOTTIE LIKE HIM?'' And then a picture of Delly slapping Peeta. Good, I think. Then I think, wait no, this shouldn't matter to me. I don't like Peeta. I sigh, then get up. My room is huge and so is my house, my Dad has sold many records, but under a different name, so no one knows it's him. I like singing too, love it actually, but I don't know if I'm good at it. I mean, no ones ever heard me sing, so no one has given me feedback. There's a room in my house which is filled with 6 different guitars, a piano, two basses, a drum kit, and a mini platform with a microphone. I go to the piano, grab a blank sheet of paper, and start writing a song. Then the door knocks. My parents are out till tomorrow night, with my 12-year-old sister Prim, they shouldn't be home. I grab my hoodie, my fresh cuts still uncared for, and trudge downstairs. I open the door, mentally preparing myself. Then, I see three people. They aren't my Mom, my Dad or Prim. Its three of the most popular kids in school. Johanna Mason, Annie Cresta and Finnick O'Dair.

''What..what are you doing here?'' I splutter

''To make sure you're okay!'' Smiles Annie. She hands me a box of chocolates. I haven't eaten in a while. I don't really want to either.

''Oh umm okay,'' I say. Then invite them in.

''Your house is huge Brainless'' Johanna comments.

''Yeah umm, business is booming I guess,'' I say, shrugging.

I tour the house with them, then ask them where they want to go.

''The music room'' They say in unison. I sigh, quietly, the music room is mine, and I don't really want people in there.

''Okay,'' I say

When we go in, Annie picks up a piece of Paper from the floor.

''Ocean Eyes?'' She reads, quizzically.

''I've never heard of that before'' Finnick says. ''Wait, did you write this Kitty!'' He asks, excitement building up in his voice.

''Don't call me that, and yes'' I say drily, snatching the paper from him.

''You should totally perform in the school talent show!'' Annie suggest.

'No.'' I say. After a lot of whining, pleading and blackmailing, I finally agreed.

''Yay!'' Finnick says, hugging me, my cuts reopening, blood dribbling down my sleeve. They stop. They've seen.

''You cut?'' Johanna asks, blunt as ever.

''Take off your hoodie.'' Commands Annie.

''NO,'' I say, glaring at Finn.

''Finns mine Kat, don't worry, he'll be like a brother to you,'' Annie says.

I take it off and I can see there looks of horror as they eye the cuts and the sticking out ribs.