Sorry I've been sick! Still am! Sorry it's super short!
When I look up I see Marvel looking at me like I killed someone, and Peeta looks at me like he wants to snuggle me to death because he feels so bad for me… Ugh I hate that feeling, when people feel bad for you. It just sucks. I pop a French fry into my mouth, and take a sip of my shake.
"Clover… I'm so sorry." Peeta says looking down.
"Don't call me Clover, okay?" I asked him. I looked down too.
"Hey, look on the bright side. You won't have you bothering you anymore." Marvel says while smiling. I look up at him.
"I think it's going to make it worse." I said quietly.
"Oh." He says and looks down. "Um, there's something me and Peeta should tell you…" Marvel says.
"What is it?" I ask him quietly while eating some more fries.
"Um, I asked Katniss out earlier today, and she uh, she said yes." Peeta says while looking up.
"Oh." I say quietly while still looking down.
"And I asked Glimmer out…" Marvel said.
"So you guys are dating the 2 most popular girls in school now?" I ask them and they nod.
"And they asked us to stay away from you…" Marvel says.
"Oh, uh, what did you say?" I ask them quietly.
"Well, uh, we said we weren't going to ignore you all the sudden, but uh we said we were going to tell you first, and then… And then not talk to you a lot anymore, almost never…" Peeta says. I look up when he says this, tears brim in my eyes and I sniffle.
"Well, I guess that's fine. Let's just not talk anymore, okay?" I ask and they nod sadly.
"Clove… We don't want to just so you know…" Marvel says and Peeta nods, they get up and leaves and gets up after I look down.
I feel a couple tears fall down my cheeks. Oh gosh get ahold of yourself, your in public. I think to myself. I decide to text my dad, I need to ask if he can take me to get my car tomorrow.
Clove: Hey, can we go buy my car tomorrow?
Dad: Sure. Did you get your license?
Clove: Yup.
Dad: How much money do you have saved for your car?
Clove: All my college money.
Dad: Clove, you can't spend your college money on a car.
Clove: I got a full ride, early admissions scholarship today
Dad: Come home now. We need to celebrate!
Clove: Be there in a minute.
I walk home and when I get there he hugs me so tight. "Clove I am so proud of you, right now." I can hear the smile in his voice ad he talks.
"Thanks." I say, still feeling bad about the whole Peeta Marvel thing from a couple minutes ago.
"I'm sure your mom would be too." He says and kisses me on the head. My mom died when I was 2, I don't remember her, but my dad says she was just like me.
"Okay, how are we going to celebrate?" I ask him while smiling a little, feeling a little cheered up.