So I think that I'm going to skip the college graduation and then I think this will be the end of this story and then I'll do a sequel.

I'm scared.

Fuck, I'm so scared I could cry.

It's college graduation today.

Hell, I thought I was scared for high school graduation, but now its college graduation. I'm done with school forever after this. This is the real start of my life.

All of us spoke about what we're going to down with the apartment.

I hate the decision just about everyone else does.

All I've wanted is to move to Breckenridge, Colorado. Madge, Johanna and Annie are coming with me.

We're going to break up with our boyfriends, except for Johanna and Reed because Reed is coming with us. As a matter of fact, today is our last day in a relationship. It's just awkward because we know what's going on.

My leg is bouncing up and down and I'm staring at my hands. I'm not paying attention. I'm almost positive I'm going to throw up.

They asked me to be valedictorian because I'm the highest level in all the classes, but I declined. There was a whole argument on it but I won.

Reed hits my arm and my head snaps up. "They called you." He says.

"Why did?" I whisper.

"Go!" he smiles. I get up and almost trip but I catch myself with a chair and rush down the stairs. They hand me my paper and move that tassel and shake my hands and hug me and all that jazz and then I get off the stage and my whole family, even distant relatives and Dad ad his side of the family are screaming and my friends and I see Madge sobbing her eyes out and her family is screaming too, and Peeta's family. It's crazy. Also, I've gotten myself pretty known out there because I'm kind of a partier so everyone knows me.

I was really depressed about that near rape experience but I got over it.

I sit back down and wait, screaming when my friends go, and when everyone is done, and then we throw our caps. Reed hugs me first.

"Shit! We're done! We're finally done!"

Everyone around us starts to leave the seats and move to the field, so he grabs my hand and pulls me down there too. Mom must have run as fast as she could. She's sobbing her eyes out to the point where she is stumbling because tears are making it hard for her see.

We hug her and then we're surrounded in family and we're all so happy that I even hug Dad and he even looks proud.

It sucks that by tomorrow morning this happiness with be gone and replaced with depression at the thought of never seeing Peeta's beautiful blue iris' again.

I'm making a sequel next ;)

Love the ending?

I'll start accepting hate now