My wattpad name is heyitsammm23 for those of you who have asked.

After, they started to talk and get to know each other. Then Peeta decides that they're going out to lunch.

"You're coming." He says.

"No." I say. "I don't want to."

"Why not?" He asks.

"Because it's your sisters and I have stuff to do."

"Like what?"

"Like lie on the couch and start watching Once Upon a Time because Prim wants me to. And I have to clean and get the house ready for you to join us. I have grocery shopping too."

"What's the real reason?" He asks.

"I feel like a burden because it's your family. I'm not very important."

"What? Katniss. You are not a burden."

"No. I'm leaving. Am I taking Elliot?"

He seems to consider it. "I want him. I'll either come over later or bring him back tomorrow."

"Okay." I hand him the diaper bag. "Everything he needs is in there. He doesn't breast feed that much anymore. He likes baby banana food." I kiss Peeta. "Love you."

"Love you too." He says. I say goodbye to everyone else and grab my stuff and leave.

...9...

When it hits ten at night and I realize I've been watching Once Upon a Time all day, I start feeling pathetic.

After staring at the wall, I call Johanna.

"Brainless." She says. "You have a lot of explaining to do. Madge, Annie, and Finnick are here. Come over."

So I get up, out on my white flats, grab my phone, wallet, and car keys, leave the door unlocked in case Peeta shows up, and head for my car.

I drive right to Johanna's and I knock. She opens the door and beckons me in. I'm still in the dark blue dress.

I'm about to apologize to Madge, but he hugs me.

"I'm really sorry for being a bitch because you said no to me moving in. It was wrong of me. I was a terrible roommate. You had Elliot and I expected you to make dinner and I treated you like shit."

"It's alright." I say.

"Still breastfeeding?" Johanna asks.

When I shake my head, she hands me a beer.

"No." I shake my head and put it down on the counter.

"Why? You have to try it." She says.

"I'm pregnant again." I say.

Finnick bursts out laughing. "Again?"

I nod.

"How's Peeta." Annie asks casually. Really, she wants to know if he left again.

"He stayed. He's excited. He feels terrible for leaving."

"Is he still an inconsiderate bastard?" Johanna asks.

"No." I say.

"So are you together?" Annie asks.

"Yes."

"Oh, you have a boyfriend! That's so cute!" Madge says.

"And you love him?" Finn asks.

I nod slowly.

Johanna is opening her mouth to say something when my phone starts ringing.

I look down at the caller I.D.

"Hang on." I say, and I press answer.

"Yes?" I ask.

"Katniss." Peeta says. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, why?"

"I don't know…I haven't heard from you since earlier…I wanted to make sure you were okay."

"I'm good." I say.

"Okay. I'm gonna keep Elliot for the night. Is that okay?"

"That's fine."

"Okay. I love you."

"I love you too."

"Bye."

"Bye." I hang up.

…a…

The ringing of my cell wakes me. I look at the clock and see it's six fifty in the morning.

I groggily reach over and answer it.

"Hello?" I mutter, my voice laced with my semiconscious.

"Morning sunshine!" Peeta says.

I moan loudly. "What the fuck do you want?"

"Get up." He says.

"Fuck no."

"Fuck yes." He says. "I'll be over there with my parents and siblings in five minutes. If you're not out of bed, I'll put you in a cold shower."

"Fuck off." I mutter, and I hang up and then toss my phone on the floor.

PEETA'S POV

"At least remember she's pregnant and tired." Keelee warns.

I wave her off and unlock the door.

The house is dead silent and the lights are off. I open all the blinds and open the fridge. She never went to the store.

I walk right into her room. She's on her stomach, her head pancaked between two pillows, fast asleep.

I peek my head out of her room. "She's on her stomach."

"She's fine and so is the baby. She's too early on to do any real damage."

I lean against the doorframe and decide I am going to do what I threatened. I slowly creep in and pull the blankets off of her and scoop her into my arms.

She doesn't even move.

Rye starts the shower, and Graham blocks the door so she can't get out.

KATNISS'S POV

Ice cold water wakes me.

I realize then that he wasn't kidding.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARDS!" I scream at all three boys, and then I shove Peeta and Rye into the shower and get out, and shove Graham in, steal the towels, lock the door from the inside and shut it, and then get the lock for the door and lock it from the outside, and then storm off to my bedroom. I slam the door and strip down naked, and then I crawl into bed and cover myself, my hair dripping, sitting up against the headboard.

I hear the boys muttering swears and "she broke my damn phone" and then I hear the shower stop, the lock being fiddled with, and then the three girls trying to control the boys.

Peeta walks right in, soaked.

"What the fuck?" he demands.

"Oh I'm sorry, did you get wet?"

"That's not funny."

"I fucking know it's not funny." I hiss. "Get out."

"Get dressed." He says.

"Why?" I shout. He kicks the door shut. "Go home! Leave me the hell alone!"

"No. Get dressed."

I cross my arms stubbornly. "No."

I'm not getting dressed until he apologizes.

He runs his fingers through his hair and sighs. "Please? I'm sorry, okay. I should have been nice. Please get dressed."

I pick at a loose thread on my comforter.

"Where are we going?"

"We are going to the flea market. I know you love it there."

I grit my teeth and stand up. He raises his eyebrows.

I grab my comforter and a towel and completely cover myself.

"It's going to take a lot more than an apology, Peeta Ryan Mellark." I say as I storm across the hall to the bathroom.

I take a hot shower to calm myself down, and when I get out, I end up throwing up, and then I brush my teeth and blow dry my hair and wrap myself in a towel and storm across the hall again to my room. I get a pair of tan jeans and a red tank top and a bra and my combat boots, and then I become extremely frustrated when my clothes are tight. I put in my contacts and put on deodorant, and then I brush my hair again, and I grab my phone and wallet and car keys and white sunglasses, put them on my head, and walk into the living room.

Peeta had clothes here and the boys are dry now.

"You need to eat before we leave." Peeta says.

I narrow my eyes. "Since when are you my babysitter?"

"I'm not, but I'm the father of the child inside of you."

"I never said that." I walk into the kitchen.

"What?" he follows me. "You mean I'm not the father?"

"I'm fucking kidding." I say.

"That's not funny."

"Neither is you putting me in the shower but you found that fucking hilarious, now didn't you?" I snap.

"I said I was sorry." He says.

"Well if you're sorry you better fucking show it. The only reason I forgave you for leaving was because you showed me you were sorry. The only reason I started trusting you was because you showed me I could. The only reason I love you, is because you gave me a reason to. If you want me to forgive you, show me and apology, don't just say it."

"And how the hell do you expect me to do that?"

"Not like that." I start chopping up strawberries and banana's.

…..a…..

I insisted on taking my own car and I told Peeta that he isn't coming with me.

Now I'm walking with Rikki, Keelee, and Mrs. Mellark, and every attempt Peeta makes to get my attention is cold-shouldered.

He gave up after an hour and a half of trying.

That is, until we see a stand with luggage, and he looks at me again.

"Let's go on a vacation."

I roll my eyes.

"Katniss." He says. "I'm sorry. Please, please forgive me. I'll never do it again. I'll wake you with kisses and champaign and breakfast in bed for the rest of your life."

"We'll see." I walk away.

"She's so damn stubborn." Rye says.