Hola! I need ideas for the next chapter. I'm stuck!

And GaleLover94, your review was so sweet! Thank you! And anyone else that reviewed thank you too!

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing of Suzanne Collins'. Of course, that's because it's hers…

By the way, if you don't like my writing that's just fine. But if you think whatever you write in a review (if it's mean) will affect me, you are obviously not right in the head. Whatever you say will just make me think about how lovely it would be to waltz around America with a machine gun and fire at will.

And for the purposes of this story, yes Madge did have a tent because she is rich and would have fun camping out in her backyard. Happy?

And I DID make Peeta a little wuss because Katniss chooses him in the end, which everyone with a brain would know is retarded. I'm hoping in the next book Suzanne realizes her mistake and publically apologizes for making Gale such an ass in book 3.

This is just a stupid, kind of humorous story. There were not many others without Peeta and without them being pulled into the hunger games, just using the characters and some aspects of their lives. If you think you can write it better, please do, I would love to read it. But unless you're going to, then please, just shut the fuck up.

Also, I never stated their ages. So imagine them however old you want!

If you don't like my writing, just don't fucking read it.

Now, without further ado! The story! :D Hope you like it!

The zipper opened from the outside.

What the hell?

"Peeta? What the hell are you doing here?" Gale was obviously mad that I was wearing so little around Peeta. Apparently sometime during our… 'Happy hour' my undershirt had come off and I was now just wearing my underclothes.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Peeta's words sounded bitter on his tongue.

"I'm making out with my girlfriend, you lying bastard! You said you guys had sex!" Gale growled. I know, I was surprised too, but growling is exactly the way to word it. He called me his girlfriend! Peeta or no Peeta, this was the best day of my life.

"We did." Peeta was now completely in the tent, which was definitely not big enough for all three of us. I was sitting on the wall of the tent with the cover Gale had thrown at me as Peeta entered the tent with Gale still in front of me, protecting me from Peeta and shielding me from his view.

I peek out from Gale's broad shoulders and find a stare-down. "Um… No we didn't." Why the hell would he think we'd had sex? Hello? Virgin over here!

"Maybe you don't remember it, but we most definitely did." I think I would remember something like that! Unless… No! Where would he get the drugs? And… No. It's not possible! Such a thing has barley been heard of in district 12! I guess my facial expression showed my feeling of terror and confused emotions, for Peeta laughed, and then his face turned green and he grew fangs. He grabbed gale and bit his neck, his body going lifeless, and Peeta tossed him aside. I started screaming and crying Gale's name, shaking his shoulders. Peeta sunk his fangs into me.

And then I woke up. This seemed like a pretty good place to end it, but it would be pretty short and pointless then, wouldn't it? I'll be nice and continue.

Gale was leaning over me, shaking me. I could've sworn a tear rolled down his cheek, and he kissed me. This was not violent like the other kisses we'd shared last night (if they were not a dream, also) but gentle and passionate.

"Gale? Wh-What happened?"

"Oh Catnip you fucking scared me to death! We were... Erm..." Gale's cheeks had a hint of red. "Kissing… Then you just blacked out on top of me. You were still breathing but I have no idea why you passed out!"

"I don't remember that, and I'm sorry I scared you. I think I have a feeling of why I blacked out, though." Did he really have no idea why I would pass out right then? I sighed internally. Men…

"Why?" My point exactly. I sighed again, audibly this time.

"What did you say we were doing?"

"K-… Oh." He blushed a bit. It was dark outside and I was tired from that episode.

"Can we go to bed?" Gale smiled.

"Of course." He wrapped his arms around me and we fell asleep with our foreheads touching, his broad hands on my hips in a protective arrangement. The last thing we said before I drifted off into a peaceful, nightmare-free sleep was our exchange of "I love you's."

Should I continue the story or leave it here? Sorry, I know it was a short chapter. Also, I am quite sorry about the super long author's note before, I got like 3 comments telling me about flaws in the story and I was just explaining that they were not flaws, and that if they had just READ THE AUTHORS NOTE IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTER, they would have known that.

Thanks for reading!

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