Hey guys! Soooo what's up? Again I am sorry if how this story turns out isn't the way you wanted! Please read it anyways! Since kindlover123 is the only one of my friends who supports my stories I will continue to use her or her pets and such in my disclaimers! I love you puppy squid! Oh and for my reviewer that was confused about Aubrey, she is just a random girl that Peeta met and is dating :) Disclaimer:

Squid: Hyper hyper hyper!

Me: Squiddy?

Squid: HYPER what HYPER

Me: Well before you push me off of a cliff on June 16, I figured I'd admit that I do NOT own the Hunger Games

Squid: HYPER okay HYPER cliiiiffs

PEETA'S POV

"A destructive hurricane is occurring in district two and possibly other districts as well. Please stay tuned for the rest of the report," the somber woman on the television informed me.

I grabbed the remote and switched it off. I wouldn't care. I wouldn't care. I wouldn't care! But I did care. But that didn't mean that I wanted to. I did hope that Katniss would be okay, as I knew she was there with Gale, probably happy as a clam without me. Or maybe not.

I needed to take my mind off of this hurricane, so I picked up my phone and dialed the number Aubrey had given me on a scrap of paper. Phones were becoming more common these days. I remember when Katniss, Haymitch, and I were the only one who had them, I thought as it rang.

"Hello? Is this Peeeeeeta?" She answered, stretching out my name.

"Yep, hey Aub," I answered, feeling happy just to hear her voice. I was beginning to really like this girl.

"Soooo what's up?" She asked expectantly.

"Nothing much, I was just wondering if you wanted to come over?"

"Oh," she replied, sounding oddly disappointed. Well. Maybe I was just a disappointing kind of person. "Sure, I guess. Bye-Bye."

I hung up the phone and thought. Aubrey always sent me mixed messages. One moment she was dying to see me, and the next she was dreading it. I shook my head. Why did girls have to be so confusing all the time? Plus, it's not like I had experience. She who shall not be named is the only girl I ever truly loved, or even liked in that way, for that matter.

I was so absorbed in my thoughts that I almost missed the ring of the doorbell.

Opening the door, I greeted Aubrey with a sheepish grin. She was dressed in a short, cute floral dress with her hair pulled up neatly.

Grabbing my collar, she pulled me down to her level and gave me a quick, soft kiss before entering.

"Your house is so awesome!" She exclaimed. "I can't wait to see the inside."

"Oh, um, well it's nothing much, really, I've always kept it simple and neat," I explained instantly feeling embarrassed.

She didn't respond to this as I led her to sit down on the couch.

"Want anything to drink?" I asked politely.

"Oh, no thanks, Peeta. You're such a gentleman," she said cheerfully. Well, everything she did was done cheerfully, to tell you the truth.

I sat down, my cheeks growing red from both embarrassment and nervousness.

"Did I tell you about my family yet?" Aubrey asked, scooting a tad bit closer to me.

I shook my head. "I would love to know though."

She smiled. "Well, I have a younger brother who lives with my parents in the capital. We're very close, and the rest of my extended family lives nearby too."

So she was from the capital.

"They're an amazing, supportive family, and I just know they would love you! So what about you?"

"I've always lived here, in twelve, but my family—"

"Oh I know all about your family. You know, word gets around."

I raised my eyebrows, wondering why she had even asked in the first place. What else could I talk about? "I'm not sure how you'll feel about this, but we haven't gotten to talk about ourselves and past relationships before."

She nodded. "I would love to talk about it. You can talk to me about anything, trust me." She moved a tiny bit closer again.

I shifted uncomfortably. "Well, this is my first relationship besides—"

"Katniss. I know." She smiled again. She really did have a beautiful, charming smile.

But was there anything about me she didn't know?

"Peeta, lets not talk about those relationships. Let's continue our relationship." She inched closer again. By now she was practically sitting on top of me.

I looked at her. She was staring at me like I was a juicy piece of meat. The next thing I knew, she was leaning into me, her hand pressed flat against my chest, and we were kissing. Not just a peck on the cheek. We were really kissing, and I didn't want to stop.

That particular visit of hers I may have made some bad choices. Ones that I might regret later.

Hmmmmm what did naughty Peeta do? Nevermind don't answer that I don't want to know. Well, review, tell me what you think!