AN/ this is my first fanfic so please no hates and virtual cookies to those who review
This chapter is a continuation of the last one, still before the reaping
Disclaimer _ I own nothing, THG belongs to Suzanne Collins
Now who we've all been waiting for...
Peeta's POV
I woke up to another dream. I've been having nightmares for the past few weeks about being trapped in a forest with other people. Most of them strangers but I did recognize one face, Katniss. I knew they were just dreams but each image seemed so vivid I couldn't get them out of my head. I tried telling my brother one of my dreams but he just teased me for dreaming about Katniss again. I just couldn't forget her. Her green eyes , so piercing they made me forget my name, her lips so soft every time I saw them I wanted to kiss them and never let go, her... What's the use it's not like she will ever notice me. What I would give to be Gale even for a just a minute, she would actually notice me and I would actually have a chance with her. Well I guess the baker never gets the fairytale ending.
I started getting dressed in my usual uniform, but then I remembered what day it was, today is the day of the reaping. I almost hope my name gets called, it's not like anyone will miss me if I die . I started walking towards the bathroom of my house when I heard bakery door opening. Is found Gale's voice talking to my father seemed allowed in the quiet house. He even gets along better with my family than I do. I took a quick bath and got into a suit. If I do get called in the reaping, it better look good for my own funeral. I went down stairs into the kitchen and put some bread that my mom had prepared into the oven . I might as well get some work done before the reaping.
Sorry this chapter so short, I wanted it to be focused on Peeta. Also sorry if he seems a little ooc , I'm still new at this so any pointers you have are welcomed. Thank you for reading .
Over and out