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Peeta looks over to me and says, "I'll go if Katniss goes." Gee, thanks for putting me on the spot! Jo pleads me to go and that it would be so much fun. I smile (another meaningless one) and say "We're going to a ball game!"

I sigh when Gale comes in my room and says it's almost four. Today is Saturday, the day we go to the Cincinnati Reds game. Gale seems to be really excited, he won't stop talking about seeing Phillips play second (he's his favorite player). During the week everyone was really excited but there's always that nagging feeling I get whenever I go out of the house that someone is talking about me behind my back, look at the size of that girl, has she heard of Weight Watchers, sucks to be her… are just to name a few. I get ready and wear a Reds t-shirt with black shorts and my hair in a braid.

I go down stairs to see Rue and Rory playing checkers while the little ones watch The Little Mermaid. Vick is out with his 'girlfriend' (more like the annoying neighbor kid next door,) and Gale is running around the house trying to find everything he needs. Rue comes over to me and asks who the guy is; I look at her with a confused look. "What? There isn't a guy I'm just going out with a few friends." She rolls her eyes, "AND the guy you like. You're such a bad liar Catnip, just admit that you like him." I wince when she calls me Catnip, she and Gale made that up when I had to watch our neighbors cat and… long story. But maybe I do like Peeta; he is really sweet and handsome, "Nope, don't like anyone!" and I go out to the car before she can protest.

Gale and I pull up to Peeta's house to pick him up. Judging by the looks on the outside it's really nice, it has a big window that shows part of the second story and a wide driveway. Gale stops and tells me to get Peeta and meet him at the curb, where he'll be with the others. I smile and nod, although I'm really nervous to meet Peeta's family. What if they don't like me or I say something stupid, then everything would go downhill from there and I'd be too embarrassed to talk to him again.

I go up to the front door and ring the doorbell. A girl around Rue's age opens the door with a smile on her face. "You must be Katniss! Peeta talks a lot about you, good things. I'm his little sister, Andi, but only by three years." She says as she takes my hand to shake it. Andi has blonde hair that goes down to her collarbone and the same blue eyes as Peeta, but clearer, and she looks around 5'2''. She looks like the miniature, female version of Peeta really. A familiar face comes around the corner and smiles at me, "Hey Katniss! Here to pick Peet up, he's in his room." Rye says. I wave in response and Andi drags me upstairs. She stops in front of a door and motions to the man sitting in there, "That's Nayen, but we call him Naan. You seem to know Ryan or Rye, and we have Peter who is Peeta." "Why are they all named after bread?" I ask, confused on why the boys like bread so much. She shrugs her shoulders and says, "Some kind of family tradition on Mother's side. Dad didn't like the idea so they gave them normal names while we gave them bread nicknames. I'm just glad I'm a girl so I don't need to be named after bread." Her face lights up into a smile and she turns toward down the hall.

"You hear that?" She asks but before I can answer she's pulling me down to the last room. She puts a finger to her lips and tiptoes in, motioning me to stay there. I look in and see Peeta with a guitar, I didn't know he played guitar! Andi helps him a bit and when he's ready he starts strumming a song, humming to the intro. By now both Rye and Naan are in his room, telling me to listen.

(A/N: Peeta's singing, Andi's singing, Rye's singing, Naan's singing, boys singingAll singing)

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

I know that you are something special
To you I'd be always faithful
I want to be what you always needed
Then I hope you'll see the heart in me

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

You're the oneI wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I won't let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul, your beautiful soul

You might need time to think it over
But I'm just fine moving forward
I'll ease your mind if you give me the chance
I will never make you cry, c'mon let's try

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I won't let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

Am I crazy for wanting you?
Maybe, do you think you could want me too?
I don't wanna waste your time
Do you see things the way I do?
I just wanna know that you feel it too
There is nothing left to hide

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul

You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I won't let another minute go to waste
I want you and your soul

I don't want another pretty face
I don't want just anyone to hold
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul, beautiful soul
Your beautiful soul

When they finish I'm almost in tears, happy ones. Peeta's voice is so pure and angelic; it's hard to believe no one has heard it before. Rye turns towards me and asks if I liked it but I can just nod, the song is still playing in my head. I suddenly remember that Gale is waiting on us down at the curb so Peeta grabs his white cane and we go.

No one makes any comments on why we were late and the ride to the stadium was filled with us talking about stupid things. Finally we get there and go inside,

Let the game begin!

I'm gonna stop it here because its 10.41 and I should be asleep! Hope you liked it and the song wasn't too confusing, I could hear them singing it in my head so I wrote it down (more like copy and pasted it) and put the twists on it. No, I don't own THG or Beautiful Soul by Jesse McCartney. And I'M LOOKING FOR A BETA IF ANYONE IS INTERESTED! Please PM me ideas on what should happen at the baseball game, I already have the major event but I need minor ones! Please review and have a nice weekend!