We meet again...
I'm sorry for the previous crappy chapters, as you know, I had gotten distracted many times, like fiddling with my iPad. The grammar and spelling were really bad. I had to fix it.
FanFiction can add book covers now! Its like the read my mind. I was thinking, "What if we get to post posters?" Now my wish is granted. I'm starving as I'm writing this, but somehow starvation gives me ideas.
It really doesn't. But I'm going to write for you even if I'm like this.
And yes, I know you love long chapters. I'll try. Once i get to the point of this story, I wouldn't get distracted as much.
Enjoy !
Chapter 7
Drought
Lunch arrives.
Katniss walks in the cafeteria with Peeta.
She took out her wallet, and headed to the line. Peeta follows, and does the same.
"The food looks pretty good." Peeta says, tilting his head to the side, staring at the trays of steaming food in front of him.
"Yeah. Compared to the ones back home;"
Peeta laughs and runs his fingers through his hair. "Of course;" The line moves up. Peeta squints his eyes, and stares at the basket of freshly baked bread. "Hey. Look at the basket of bread. I'll defiantly buy one and compare it with my own."
"Hahaha. Yeah? I'll do the same."
"So how is it?" Katniss asks Peeta while unwrapping the wrapper of her sub. Peeta finishes chewing, and swallows. He nods his head a couple of times, still eying on the loaf of bread.
"Pretty good; here. Try some." He tears a generous piece, and hands it to Katniss. She stuffs it in her mouth, chewing slowly. A pin-drop can be heard when Katniss swallowed the piece of bread.
"Honestly, I think I like your Peeta-Personally made burnt bread. I actually like the crispy burnt marshmallow taste."
Peeta rolls his eyes playfully, rewinding the day when Katniss hopelessly laid her back against tree.
"Okay. When I go visit home, I will purposely burn one of my breads and eat them." He reaches for his juice box and takes a sip. "Without my mother knowing." He adds.
"What if it kills you?"
"Then you're a liar." He jokes, and puffed his cheeks, trying not to laugh. His obsession with marshmallows. Awwh. Fluffy, white cottons floating in the air.
Katniss steps in the shower. Her toes touch the tiles, hot water spreading everywhere. She breaths out in satisfaction and relief. She had never been so tired and depressed on a school day. Her injuries are still not covering up. She feel like they are getting worse. If anything, or possibly like this, ruins my ability to use the bow & arrow permanently, I will kill him.
She pulled up her covers up to her neck. The blankets are made out of a very soft fabric with little lines printed on it. She was glad that she does not need to bring her own. It will definitely be embarrassing. However, Glimmer bought her own pink, silk covers. She had changed everything pink- or owning everything pink. Toothbrushes, hand mirrors, her own lamp, and millions of decorative pillows. 3 layers of covers: 1st - decoration and protection. 2nd - Extra cover. 3rd - the actual one i use.
Clove is currently in the bathroom taking a shower. Glimmer sits down at the desk, buffing her nails and applying different coats of nail polish. Though she does not talk a lot when shes accomplishing her own things, she can easily annoy people without even trying. Marvel, who's obviously close to Glimmer, never really shows his real emotions. Instead, he just kindly smiles at Glimmer when ever shes stating the obvious for example. No matter what she does, Marvel will never be tired of her irritating ways. Katniss slowly falls to sleep peacefully.
The room goes silent.
There goes Cato, Marvel, Finnick...and 3 others, enters the room, walks straight towards Katniss's desk in a aisle. Cato, in the lead, walks with swagger. His hands swiftly moving back and forth, brushing his hips every-time. His chest is up, head facing straight. No one missed their appearance, except for the innocent girl who's sitting there with her eyes glued to a book. Peeta, who just entered the classroom before the 6 others did. Carrying his books and his water-bottle, he makes his way to Katniss's table. Although he notices the 6, he's not paying attention to them. Peeta smiles and says "Hey." Katniss simply nods and returns back to her book. While Peeta's busy flipping his pages of his textbook, Cato pushes Peeta away, knocking him on the ground with a thud. Katniss immediately glances up to inspect what's going on.
"Hey Katniss!" Marvel boomed, and takes his seat beside her.
Before Peeta can get back on his feet again, Finnick pushes him back down on the hard floor.
"Hey!" Katniss snapped and slips her bookmark in her book. She walks towards Peeta, his face filled with terror. The rest of the boys took their seat except Cato and Marvel watched. Katniss takes out her hand for him, kindly smiling. Peeta slowly gets up. Strands of his blond hair sticks out. Her fingers swipe his hairs, carefully tucking it in. When he's all fixed, Katniss turns over to Cato, with anger in her eyes. Fire.
"What the hell was that?" She hissed. Her hands viciously pushes Cato backwards. He just chuckles, and takes a seat beside Katniss's.
"I hope you don't mind us sitting here;" He says smoothly. Katniss clenched her fists. But Peeta's kind blue eyes approached her. He knows there's no point of taking to Cato. Who knows, he could of hurt her if he didn't calm her down. She sighed and heads to her seat. Grabbing her things, she headed to another table with Peeta. Cato and Marvel lets out a chuckle as the two walked off to the back of the room.
I have the unfinished next part of this, but I had to take it out because I dont have time to finish it. if only there were no school... I would write tons of chapters
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