Hey guys! Here is PeetaxMariah not rlly x but u know what I mean. Anywho thank you to all my readers! I love you all so so so much! Let me know what you think.
Mariah stands before the mirror of her bathroom looking at her reflection. Her mind was skipping around nervous. Already, she could feel the butterfly's in her stomach. Faintly, Maria could hear the car door, slamming shut.
"Peeta," Mariah breathes out desperatley. Spinning around she throws the little stick that was resting on the sink into the trash can. Throwing some random paper towels in after it. She calmly went downstairs to meet her husband. "Hi Peeta!" She said as she checked the clock. It was 5:00 right on time. The school Mariah tought at was on winter break, therefore she did not have to go.
"Hi Mariah!" He said. "What's for dinner?" He asked rummaging around in the fridge.
"I haven't decided yet," She said.
"Do you want me to make it?" He asked her.
"No, it's ok!, you go talk to Finnick, So you can meet Tellie." Mariah said pulling out some lettuce from the fridge.
"Ok!" Peeta brightened at this. Annie had given birth last month to a beautiful baby girl named Tellie.
"Shooo..." Mariah said shoving him up the stairs.
"Hey Finnick!" Peeta said as Finnick's image showed up on screen.
"Hey, Peeta!, gues what?" He asked looking around the room.
"What?" said Peeta playing along. Finnick leaned in really close to the screen.
"I'm in time out," He whispered laughing a little.
"Why?" Peeta asked in mock curiousness.
"I told Tellie to shut up!" Finnick said.
"FINNICK! COME!" Peeta could hear Annie's voice.
'OOPS, Gotta go, bye." Finnick said hanging up. Peeta smiled at his friend. He smelled a woderfull aroma from the kitchen. Following the sweet smell, he trooped into the kitchen.
"It's smells so good!" He said sitting down at the table.
"Thanks!" Mariah said placing a plate in front of him. Peeta began to eat once Mariah had sat down, however she did not begin to eat. Tell him! No, he will hate you, Tell Him, No, TELL HIM, Mariah's good and bad side's fought until the good side won. "Peeta," She started, flinching when his beautiful blue eyes looked at her.
"Yes?" He asked.
"Your going to be a father." Mariah whispered. Peet shook his head in disbelief. He had always wanted a child, but not with her.
"Are you sure?" He asked gaining back control over his vocal chords.
"I'm sure!" She said looking everywhere but at him.
"May I be excused?" He asked needing to explain this to himself. Mariah nodded and began to eat. Peeta walked up the stairs tears brimming in his eyes. He needed to talk to Katniss. He sat down infront of his computer and opened it. Sending a VC invitation to Katniss he let one tear fall, then another, then another. There was always a tear to follow the last. Peeta was afraid that by the time he was done, there would be no water left in his body. All the troubles and worrys of the past two years came crashing down on him. It was like he couldn't get back up. Katniss didn't answer the call. This made him even more sad. Trudging to his future kid's room, he sat down heavily on the bed. Making sure to take off his shoes he slid under the covers.