"Peeta?" I reach for him cautiously.
"I'm fine Kat," He says as he pulls me closer to him, "I almost had another attack but I'm surprised that I could control it…" He tells me. All I can do is realize how lucky I am and smile at him.
"I did control it right? I didn't hurt anyone?" He suddenly blurts out.
"You were just fine." Leaning my head against his chest I could hear his heart beat fast and then slow down after awhile. I close my eyes for a while lying there until I get shaken up by Prim.
"Katniss! Katniss!" She shakes me awake until my dull grey eyes are staring at her, "Mom." That's when I look over to where mother is and I can see her fighting for every breath she takes. I try to get up and rush over to her but something or someone is holding me back. Peeta.
"Let go of me!" I scream at him while kicking and screaming. He brushes his hand over my cheek and then rubs my back while I break down sobbing into his chest. A while later there's a tap on my shoulder and I look up to see Finnick standing there smiling down at me.
"What are you smiling about?" Yelling at him. He just points and I follow his finger. My mother is there sitting on the edge of the lake with Annie, Effie, and Portia while Johanna splashes around in the water.
"You did it!" Turning around I give him a huge hug that should say thank you and sorry I almost hit you. He squeezes me back tightly reassuring me that it's okay.
"Mom!" Running over to her I almost trip over Cinna and Haymitch on my way over to see her. I guess she doesn't know what to say so she just hugs me and we stand there for a few minutes.
"Kat…" Peeta says carefully, "We should get going." He tells me as he points to his watch. I do a double take on the time and see that it's about five in the afternoon. Just then I remember that I have to do so much tomorrow. Fitting for my dress and Peeta's suit. The invitations. Finding and reserving the venue. Getting bridesmaids dresses. Hair. Make-up. Before anything else can cross my mind Peeta has me on his back and we say goodbye. I close my eyes for a quick rest and when I open them again I see that I'm tucked into bed… and it's eight am? Rolling over I see Peeta smiling down at me and he brushes a loose strand of hair out of my face.
"How'd I get here?" A giggle escapes my lips and then he tells me he didn't want to wake me so he just put me to bed. Knowing he was looking for a reward for this action I lean in and press my lips to his. He rolls on top of me careful where to put his weight so he's not completely on top of me.
"Kat? Peeta?" Prim yells at us through the door, "I know you're in there! Now open up!" The reluctant Prim keeps knocking on the door and screaming so we surrender and hurry out of bed.
"Yes Prim?" I can hear him say while I'm in the bathroom brushing my hair out and getting ready for the day.
"The camera crew and make-up teams are here." She replies and then trots away. Well then, their here early today and that's when I remember that our wedding is in three days.
"No! NO!" I hear Effie's shrill voice cut through the tension, "That doesn't belong there! OVER THERE!" She then turns and sees Peeta and I standing there.
"Good morning! Ready to get started?" She asks us as she pushes us through the crowd in our living room over to our stylists and prep teams.
"We're doing something different today." Cinna explains. This catches my attention and he can see that so he continues. "I'm going to be Peeta's stylist and Portia will be yours Katniss." I smile at this because I've always been wanting to bond with Portia and now I can actually talk to someone about the wedding and we can give each other advice.
"Why are we doing this?" Peeta asks but then cautiously adds on, "I think it's great but just why?" Cinna and Portia let out a few laughs then tell us that they think it'll be a better idea for the girls to be with the girls and the guys to be with the guys. We agree and walk our separate ways. I push open my bedroom door and Portia follows me in.
"So," I start then spin towards her, "What do we do?" She pulls out the red dress from my closet and then tells me that it's time to get it fit. I twirl it around in it a few times admiring it.
"I love it Portia. It fits perfectly!" I tell her hugging her, "Wait what about you?" A grin comes across her face and her eyes light up. I've been waiting for you to ask me that she tells me as she pulls another dress out of the closet. This time the dress is orange and it seems to match my dress perfectly.
"Should we go see how the boys are doing?" Portia asks me as she starts undoing my dress. I help her and then thrown on my clothes I had on before and we walk down the hall and knock on Peetas door. A voice from inside tells us to come in so we do. Peeta stands there in a white suit that has hints of red on it and Cinna stands next to him in a black suit with some orange sequences on it.
"Why aren't you in your dress?" Peeta asks, more like whining like a little child.
"Because, I want you to wait to see me in it!" I answer as I spin him around examining the suit. He pulls me into a bear hug and kisses the top of my head.
"Peeta will you take it off so it doesn't get ruined?" Cinnas voice booms wrecking our little moment.
"Sure." He responds to the command and Portia and I leave them. Walking to the kitchen she asks me about how I feel about getting married and she gives me some advice. After a while there is a sick feeling in my stomach… but it might just happen to be that I'm pregnant…