Hey, guys! I'm in the writing mood, so expect a couple chapters from me today! Getting down to business: First things first, your reviews, put smiles on my face. Whether I'm having a bad or a good day, y'all make me smile. So please, continue to be the good people that y'all are, and send me more reviews! Second, I mean, I knowww Katniss and Peeta are going into the Hunger Games, but I don't want to copy the plot of the book and put it into my writing. So I need to know where you guys want this story to go. And last: Katniss. Will. Not. Be. Pregnant. Phew… glad I got that out. Now, on with the story!

Peeta's POV

"Maybe we shouldn't test her," Haymitch says while pouring a drink in his flask. "She'll probably figure it out anyways."

"Yeah, you're right," I agree. "How about District one? She looks pretty confident of herself."

"Maybe," Haymitch says." Put don't get too excited boy, I never said yes."

I stand up and go dump my leftover eggs in the trash, "Yeah, but you never said no," I say back waving my finger. Haymitch makes a comment under his breath, but I don't catch it.

I make my way to Katniss's room and stop at the door. I inhale and exhale slowly, then knock. I turn around.

Why are you so nervous peet? It's only Katniss!

I hear the door open and turn around. There Katniss stands, looking as if she just woke up.

"Hey," she says. "Want to come in?"

"Sure," I say. My hands are sweating. I should have said that I need to go get dressed or something. We make our way to the bed and sit down, a good distance between us.

"So, what brings you here," she asks me, a small smile playing on her face.

"I just, came to see if you- you were up," I respond back. No, no stuttering. Katniss notices this and gives me a confused expression.

She laughs, "Stuttering… Peeta Mellark is stuttering?" she then notices that I'm not laughing, so she stops. "Peeta, what's wrong?" she asks me.

"Look, Katniss, You really are amazing, and beautiful and smart," I say. "But I just don't think that we should go into the arena like this."

Katniss looks as if she's about to cry, "Well what are you saying," she asks me.

I take a deep breath, "I'm saying we should break up," There. I said it.

She looks up at me, shocked, "After everything that we've been through, after all the promises we've made, you're suggesting that we break up?"

"I'm sorry, Katniss," I say standing up, walking to the door. "I feel as if this is best for both of us." And with those final words said, I turn around and walk out the door.

I know it's short, but it's more of a filler chapter. Don't you worry though! More chapters will be on their way soon!