A/N: I'm sorry I didn't update earlier! But, I had to study for finals and stuff like that so.. yeah... Katniss' POV in the first part, and Peeta's POV in the second part. I think I'll make this end soon. I really want to get to work on my newer story next. It's going to about how a certain someone moves back and two certain someone's develop and romantic relationship. (Gale and Katniss' kids have a romance) O_O I'm having a hard time coming up with names. I really want fierce names, and Rose and Miles don't sound fierce at all. Maybe you could make suggestions as you review? Please?

Oh, and I never got to say this, but thank you for all you wonderful reviewers out there.

Oh, and some people were confused, this is PRESENT TIME. This is why there are all these nifty gadgets and what not.

But, yeah, I think imma toss this story and get to my more interesting one. Sorry! I really know you guys wanna see how it's gonna end, so I'll try to update at least a few more chapters, then I'll stop for these guys. It's time for a new generation of the Girl on Fire.

DISCLAIMER: I will NEVER be Suzanne Collins. If I was, I would kill Gale off in the first book. (Sorry to you Gale lovers out there, I'm Peeta all the way)

Katniss' POV:

The effect I can have? Madge isn't making much sense. I keep thinking until the wee hours of the morning. I'm glad that it's a Friday night. Well, a Saturday morning now. I groan. The thought of me being so stupid is so stupid. How could I not see it? My conversation I had with Peeta that night kept replaying in my head.

"You know, my favorite colour is orange. Sort of like the sunset,"

I smile as my head is in the grass, and then Peeta moves my head to his lap. I think I doze off, because when I open my eyes, the first thing I see are a pair of brilliant blue eyes staring back at mine. He smiles and I smile back as I rant on and on about this new model of a bow is upgraded. Peeta just nods and smiles when I make a remark about how easy it is to lock and load the bow.

"Some people just don't see a bow and arrows a thing of beauty a thing of beauty."

"Oh, I see a bow and arrows beautiful. But I wake up and I think of something even more beautiful than that,"

He smiles at me again.

"Ahhh, your cakes. I see. Those are very beautiful as well, my dear Peeta,"

"No, not even my cakes. Something more beautiful,"

We had this conversation the day I moved away. In fact, they were loading up the moving truck as we spoke. I groan as I remember Gale as well. He likes me too. I hate boy trouble. A thought pops into my head. Does Prim know about this as well? Am I so thick headed and stubborn to even see this?

Peeta's POV: I groan as I see Katniss' beautiful face in my dreams again. Her long brown hair falling in thick glossy waves. Her gray eyes are locked on mine. She looks at me, her eyes void of any emotion. In fact, she has cold anger radiating off her soft skin. I never want to see Katniss like this.

"Shut up, Mellark,"

Gale groans. Gale only ever uses my last name if he's tired or just agry. I think it's both. My girl troubles suck. I make up a mental list in my head.

1. I just announced that I like Katniss to Madge.
I can't even believe that. Madge probably already told her. Other than the subtle hints I've been dropping, I think this is the ifrst time she's even realized that.

2. Gale likes Katniss as well.
No. I won't let Katniss go with Gale. She has to end up with me! But, if it makes her happy, I guess I'll let her go. Stop chasing this unacheivable quest in getting the girl out of the question.

But, can I just quit like my dad did? No way. I gotta at least try to get the girl right?

I know, I know. SHORT CHAPTER. Sorry. :(