Told ya I would update today! But hey, I promised, right? So I seriously don't know what to say right now... Oh! Right! I know that some of you suggested songs for this chapter. But I was listening to one of my dad's YouTube files and I settled on 'Just A Kiss' by Lady Antebellum. It's a nice song, really. If you don't know it, I suggest checking it out. Oh. And I made a schedule mistake in I don't remember what chapter. Katniss told Peeta, "See you at lunch." But it's supposed to be,"See you at music." I corrected it. Don't worry. I'm sorry if it didn't make sense.
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Katniss's POV
"How about we ask Cinna?" I ask Peeta.
"Okay. Let's go. I'm stumped," he answers.
We go over to Cinna and he looks surprised to see us.
"We couldn't decide on a song," I tell him sheepishly. He raises a brow.
"No? I've got a stack of lyrics at the back of the class. Feel free to go over it. But be quick. You're presenting next week," he says.
We both nod and go to the back of the class.
"I'm kinda jealous of the other kids," I tell Peeta.
"Why?" he asks.
"No one else is here other than us. So they clearly knew what song they had to do."
We continue flipping sheet after sheet until one of them catches my eye.
"How 'bout this one?" I ask Peeta. He studies the sheet and after what feels like an eternity, finally nods.
"What took you so long?" I ask him.
"I'm a slow reader," he answers while shrugging.
I roll my eyes. I can tell that he's lying. "How many times did you read that thing?" I ask smugly.
He looks shocked that I figured it out. "How did you know?"
"I just do. You eyes keep on flitting up to the top of the page," I say. "And I just know you too well."
"I was just wondering if this was too direct," he tells me.
"I think that it's pretty fitting," I retort. "And it blows better in Glitter's face."
"Okay. If that's what you want."
"Trust me. I would give anything to see her stupid fucked up face after this," I reply.
Peeta's POV
Lunch.
Good. I'm starving.
Avoiding the teachers, Katniss and I sprint down the hallways while holding in our laughter. We walk in casually and sit down at the table where all our friends are.
"What's up guys?"I ask.
"I hate math. And Glimmer," says Clove.
"Who doesn't hate Glimmer?" asks Marvel.
"Says the guy who used to have a crush on her," says Johanna.
Marvel shrugs. "I moved on," ha says.
I elbow Katniss, telling her that it's time. "Speaking of Marvel moving on..." she says pulling out her phone. Good. She got the message. She fiddles with her phone for a few seconds before handing it over to Clove.
"Clover, be careful. Don't show," she says. Clove nods and covers the screen with her hands. She looks at the photo.
"OH MY GOD! THIS IS SO RICH!" she yells.
"Pass the phone clockwise." says Katniss. Then she whispers something in Clove's ear.
"Got it," says Clove. She passes the phone to Cato. Then Cato passed the phone to the person next to him, and so on. Each time someone looks at the photo, they either say the same thing as Clove, like Cato, Gale, Finnick and Thresh, or scream, like Madge, Finch and Annie. All of them consciously don't give the phone to either Marvel or Johanna. By the time the pone returns to Katniss, Johanna was about to burst.
"I thought we were friends!" she shouts.
"We are. But I wanted to save the best for last," says Katniss coolly before passing the phone over to her. "Just try not to kill me."
Johanna's face paled when she sees the picture. "I warned her didn't I?" mutters Katniss.
"FUCK YOU EVERDEEN! HOW DARE YOU?!" yells Johanna while the whole table burst out laughing.
"Coincidental occurrence," says Katniss calmly. "And rare. I mean, Johanna Mason doing that? When do you ever see that?"
Marvel snatches the phone from Johanna and visibly pales. "We're busted, Jo," he finally says with a grin on his face.
Johanna's POV
My eyes widen at the picture. How on earth did she get this without me seeing her?
"FUCK YOU EVERDEEN! HOW DARE YOU?!" I yell.
"Coincidental occurrence," says Katniss calmly. "And rare. I mean, Johanna Mason doing that? When do you ever see that?"
Marvel snatches the phone from my hand and visibly pales. "We're busted, Jo," he finally says with a grin on his face.
"How can you smile at this?!" I ask him angrily.
"Because Marvel is Mr. Happy-Go-Lucky-Prankster," says Cato.
"Not to mention hot-headed," mumbles Clove.
"Hey! I heard that!" says Marvel.
"What? it's true!" she tells him. We all hastily shove our lunches into our mouths after that line because we all realized we only have about five minutes left to eat. I glance at my schedule. History. Yipee. (Note my sarcasm) All right Fuckin' Boring History of Panem, Bring it on!
Done! I'm sorry if it's crappy. I tried. I just have A LOT going on in my head right now. Anyways, I have a couple of questions for you guys:
1) I wrote a One shot titled 'Understood'. Can you please check it out if you have time? It won't take long! And please don't forget to review!
2) I'm planning to do a rewrite of the Hunger Games. Should I?
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