Sorry for the wait, but school has started and I'm currently the talk of the school. Which means more and even worse bullying. It's getting tough especially when people constantly tell me I 'should have tried harder, so that I would be dead' maybe I should end it? It'd be easier. Anyways sorry to vent on you, I'm probably being annoying and stupid.

Katniss POV

An idiot walks into the bakery and has the audacity to look me over and wink. Are you kidding me? I give him an uninterested look and go back to devouring me delicious pastry, but of course things can never be that simply in the of so wonderful life of Katniss Everdeen. The unknown man walks over to our table, completely ignoring Peeta and starts talking to me. Does this guy have a death wish?

"Mi scusi, ma qualcuno ha detto che si sono semplicemente mozzafiato?" (Excuse me, but has anyone told you that you are simply breathtaking?) He asks me with a large smile. I look at him with questioning eyes, wondering why he is speaking to me. I look him up and down, and realize he looks vaguely familiar, but I just can't place my finger on it.

"Ti conosco?" (Do I know you?) I ask, ignoring his previous statement. Something flashes in his eyes but it's gone just as quick as it came.

"Devi avermi confuso con qualcun altro, bella" (You must have me confused with someone else, beautiful.) He says smoothly. At this point I look over at Peeta and see that his eyes are a dangerous shade of blue. Shit, we need to leave. Now.

"Se ci volete scusarmi, dobbiamo andare avanti" (If you will excuse us, we must get going.) I say quickly gathering my stuff as quickly as possible. The man's eyes harden, but he simply nods before heading to counter.

Peeta and I make our way back to the hotel in complete silence which is kind of worrying. Peeta and I never are in an awkward silence. Upon our arrival, I see a note on the little coffee table,

Hey guys, we figured you'd want to spend the day alone (thanks for leaving without telling anyone Cato almost called the cops). Anyways, we decided to go out. We'll be back by sunset. XX- Prim P.S. Use protection.

I resist the urge to roll my eyes at the P.S note Prim left. I turn to tell Peeta but stop short when I see how angry he looks, he might as well have steam coming from his ears.

"Peeta, what's wrong?" I ask, wondering why his behavior did a complete 180.

"What's wrong? What's wrong is that my girlfriend was flirting with an Italian male model when I was sitting right in front of them."

"Oh, please, that was not flirting! We talked for 5 seconds!" I exclaim, my voice raising slightly.

"5 seconds! Ha, sure and I'm Josh Hutcherson!" He says, his voice raising slightly as well.

"Oh come on! Why are you so pissed, do you not remember busty bimbo from two days ago? You sure didn't have a problem flirting with her!"

"Katniss." He threatens.

"Oh Peeta!" I mock in a shrill high pitched voice. "What strong arms you have. Oh Peeta, your fingers are so long. Oh Peeta, come with me to the bathroom. What was that then?" I mock, reminding him of his bimbo.

"Mio Dio! Quello era niente!" (My God! That was nothing!) He exclaims, our conversation turning Italian without us realizing it.

"Nulla mio culo! Lei mi ha praticamente mollato per lei!" (Nothing my ass! You practically ditched me for her!) I shout.

"Non hai avuto problemi a trovare un altro ragazzo ha però?" (You didn't have a problem finding another guy, did you though?) He shouts back, equally as angry.

"Per l'amor di Dio! Era GAY!" (For God's sake! He was GAY!)

"Stronzate! Stava guardando in un modo solo dovrei!" (Bullshit! He was looking at you in a way only I should!)

"Oh, io sono un oggetto adesso?" (Oh am I an object now?)

Our fight continued on for about half an hour more, our voices were a bit hoarse but not so much as we continued fighting.

"È sempre flirtare con le ragazze!" (You always flirt with girls!) I shout, I'm surprised they haven't sent anyone up to see what the commotion is about.

"Voi fate la vostra parte equa di flirtare!" (You do your fair share of flirting!) He shouts and by this point, we are so close to each other, our heaving chests are touching with each breath.

"Sei incredibile." (You are unbelievable!) I say.

"Zitto e baciami" (Shut up and kiss me.) Peeta whispers and ducks his head so our lips are but an inch apart. Our lips come together and it's more powerful than any other kiss we've shared, it's soft and passionate, slow and fast, it's impossible to explain. Our lips and tongues smash together, but at the same time, we take our time and slow down, kissing leisurely. After a few minutes, we pull away to catch our breath, but Peeta continues his assault on my neck.

"You. Are. Mine." He growls in my ear and I purr in agreement.

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