I am really, really, really sorry about the confusion, I tried to change the first chapter but of course I messed up…haha, well here's the next chapter, I edited it and tried this as fast as I could so it didn't confuse to many people so don't be mad about some of the mistakes I make please.

I run into trouble

Lily's POV

As I ran to the school I couldn't help but remember the worried look on my mother's face, she only ever looked that way when she knew that something upsetting was going to happen. But of course my thoughts were interrupted when I crashed into someone.

"Watch where you're going!" I flinched at their words but only slightly. I looked up and noticed it was a boy who looked about my age, and cowering behind him was a little girl who looked to be about twelve. Great my first day of high school and I run into a jerk,

"Who are you?" he demanded,

"Why do you care?" I countered, he looked furious. But then the little girl behind him whimpered, he looked back and I had a long enough chance to look at their features. Both of them have the same pale skin that marks them as merchant kids, blonde hair, yet another sign of merchants, and then their eyes, a striking blue that could compete with the seas surrounding District 4.

The boy then turned and caught me watching them, his face turned serious after a few seconds. He glanced back down at the girl and whispered something to her and in reply she only nodded.

"Are you going to sit there and stare at us or are you going to tell us who you are?" he barked. I barely focused on the words, they look so familiar that it's nagging me, I know them from somewhere, or at least someone who resembles them closely.

"Um…" I chocked the word out and drew the sentence out longer, glancing around to see a man coming from the house directly in front of us. He strode across the large lawn smiling at something unknown, he seems kind, someone who would help no matter what, but he too looks familiar. Just looking between the boy, the girl, and the man, I can tell they're all related, the man being their father and the two of them being his children.

"Who's this," he asked "A new friend?" his friendly smile surprised me, apparently he didn't realize the murderous look his son was giving me and then of course the boy chose to speak.

"No, she's just a girl who plowed into us and refuses to tell us who she is." The man stood in front of me for a minute, watching me as if observing me could automatically tell him who I am.

"Ok then how about we introduce ourselves first. My name is Peeta, Peeta Mellark." He smiled at me kindly, my ears were ringing. This was Peeta Mellark the one who was in love with my mom, the one who almost got her killed. He was still smiling at me as he tapped the boy on the shoulder, still frowning and glaring the boy watched me with level eyes.

"My name is Brandon Mellark." He stared at me expecting me to say something. Then the little girl spoke,

"My name is Rue Mellark." She said it with a smile, I couldn't answer any of them I was in complete shock, something I have never felt before, could it have been only this morning that I wished I would never meet them?

"I believe it would be polite if you told us your name." Peeta stated, his tone curious and not rude in the least, something that is bound to go away the second they're informed as to who I am.

"I don't think you want to know" I replied surprised at how strong my voice sounded.

"Why wouldn't we" Brandon said in an annoyed tone, his eyes flashing slightly, he's nothing like his father when it comes to personality that's for sure.

"You just don't, you don't want to know anything about me" I said quickly wanting so badly to leave.

"Why" Brandon demanded, not even bothering to look at his father's disapproving face. Then their eyes widened even Peeta looked down to see what they were staring at, I don't have to though, there's one thing that can always identify me, my mother's mockingjay pin.