Chapter 11:'Never, ever, give me baked bread.'TG
Peeta's POV
1 month later
Katniss's memories are slowly coming back. But I'm dealing with it. It's fun to teach her new things too. Today I thought it would be nice if she learned how to bake bread. She kept saying she didn't know how to bake, and it would be a disater in the making, but I just shook her off, thinking she was teasing me.
Boy was I wrong.
We start off easily. I show her the basic ingredients, and then I have her mix them. Mistake number one. She can stir alright. Maybe a little to good. She was stirring, when some eggs started to run down the side of the bowl. I lean towards her ear, just as she's stirring and starting to pour flour in as well. Mistake number two. She shrieks at my warm breath on her ear, and the spoon she was stirring with, flings in my general direction. I get egg goo all over my face, along with the flour she was pouring. So I probably had flour all over me and a bunch on my face with the goo.
i wipe the stuff off my face as Katniss is apologizing a mile a minute. She starts backing up as I clear my throat and start walking real slow towards her. My eyes see some leftover eggs, and an idea forms in my head. I take one egg in each hand, and smile a devilish grin at Katniss when her eyes go wide as she realizes what I am about to do.
Ahhhhhh. The fun of baking.
