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Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN THE HUNGER GAMES OKAY! (lifessss not fair) -_-
Ch.3
My head was exploding. This is it. This is how I'm going to die,with my head splitting open. Lazily,I run my hand through my blonde waves. It didn't help my headache ,but it made me focus. With an over dramatic groan, I sit up. The sun was shining brighter than usual causing me to squint my eyes. I look for the alarm clock on my night stand when I notice that there was no nightstand. That this was not my bed. That I was not dressed and that I was not alone.
I bite my lip ruefully and look to my right. For god's sake! No! I didn't. Please tell me I didn't,but there she was completely undressed from what I could see. I lost my virginity and can't even remember it. Was she a virgin? Dammit I can't remember. I can't remember having sex with the one girl I've dreamed of having 'it' with since I hit puberty!
A new thought filled me with dread. She's going to hate me. I'm going to be that guy. The one who got her drunk and seduced her. I am a horrible person.
Speaking of horrible people... Mom was going to kill me. I was way past curfew. I let out a loud unnecessary oath. This made Katniss stir and my breath catch.
She stopped moving and I ,like the dick I am, started to retreat. Apparently I'm not the quietest person in the world so of course I woke up about seven people who were still happily passed out on the first floor hall.
I pulled out my phone as I slid into my car. It was about 8:30 a.m. Okay I could do this. I could just sneak back in. It's a saturday so the bakery shouldn't open tell 10. Okay I got a chance. I got a chance.
"Were is he?!" I hear my mother yell at my brother. Well I guess there's no sneaking in. I take a deep breath and push open the front door. Rye looked at me wide-eyed,"were the hell were you?" he hissed. I shrug and look at mom,just knowing what was coming. She grabbed my hair and pulled me close. I couldn't help but flinch. "What time did I tell you to be home?"She snarled.
"Midnight." I say softly.
"What!?"
"Midnight!" I yell,trying not to let my tears fall.
"Stop crying you wimp. Your pathetic." I don't have enough time to react before I feel the pieces of an urn in my arm. I hiss in pain and pull a big piece from my elbow. She had actually thrown an urn at me. Now my head and my arm hurt.
"Need help?" Rye ask quietly. I stare at him for a long time before answering.
"Sure." He helps me over to the sink and puts my arm under the fosset.
"That's bleeding pretty bad."He mumbles to himself more than me."So where were you?" A goofy smirk making its appearance. I laugh. Ryes always been a big kid. "At Johanna's party.I had too much punch. "
"What about Katniss?" At the mention of her name my heart drops into my stomach. This probably showed on my face because Rye immediately looked suspicious.
"What did you do?" His smile slightly fading. For some reason this irritates me so I turn the conversation in his direction.
"You like Delly." I snap. His eyes widen and he swallows hard.
"Why would you say that?" His voice cracks mid sentence. He's always been a terrible liar. Dill and him both. Of course I didn't have to worry about Dill giving us away anymore . He was away at college ,leaving me with only Rye to worry about. I might have been the youngest but when it came to caring for each other we were all equal.
"Delly?" I press. He squirms uncomfortably and puts his head down.
"Aright. I get it. I wont ask..." A satisfied smirk makes it's self known on my face.
Tiredly , I head up to my room. Life was just a thrill.
2 Months later:
It's been two months since I've talked to her. Since I talked to katniss. I tried on more than one occasion to speak to her,to apologize. It just never happened.
'Ding' I put on a fake smile as I heard the familiar noise.
Of course the smile immediately dissapeared when I saw who it was. Katniss,what was she doing here?
I don't know. Possibly because this is the only bakery in town and her family eats bread like every other one?
oh
"Hi Peeta." She looks at the floor the whole time. It was the first time she talked to me since the party. I will not screw this up.
"If you hate me I understand."
Her head snapped up so fast my eyes widened. "I'm not mad at you." She bit her lip in frustration. "I'm mad at myself." She lets out a breath. "Look I just-just need to tell you something."
"Then tell me."
"I will. I mean-My-I'm-It's just a little issue."
Some More Of An Author's Note: Im thinking Katniss' pov in the next chapter. What do you think? Well I hoped you enjoyed it. Please review,follow,favorite. You get the picture. ;} Bye
