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Dandelion In the sun

There's darks scene in this chapter

I don't know where I've been
or where I'm going

Katniss POV

" I get up worthless pice of trash " gale says waking me up by pushing me off the bed . I have no clue what time he came home but I do smell some perfume I now it not from me cause I never wear perfume . Before I can pull my self up from the floor he grabs me by the hair pulling me off the floor " I said get up " he hisses.

He slaps me then push my towards the bed room door .

" go make breakfast I need to get read for work. " he say

After Gale eat and went to work I grave the number from the guy I meet lest night and text him

' this the girl the you ran in to lest night '

After a minute he text back

' Kantiss right ? I'm sorry about that again .'

I text back
' no no it was my fault '

' no it was my fault '
He replies back .

' okay '

' do you want to come by my new bakery ' he asks

I think for a minute .

'Sure '

X

In 30 minutes I'm in front of a small building in down town . I'm scared but something about peeta seems different then gale . I walk in see his bakery is still getting painted but there's no painters just him .

" hey " I say quietly

" hey " he say

" where is everyone " I ask

" I diced to save money by painting my self cause I painted when in high school " he say

" do you want some help " I ask

"Sure " he says

After we finish painting he makes us sandwiches for lunch.

" so why did you move here " I ask

" I just want to get away from a lot things " he say

" oh " I say

" Katniss you have paint on your face " he say

" I'll clean it when I get home" I say
I don't need anyone else now about gale .

" okay " he say

After we talk of a while I notice the time and tell peeta it's time to go and ill text later .

X

When I get home I feel happier then I felt in years . When I open the door see gale siting on a chair with a beer in his hand .

" where the hell where you " he hisses

I don't answer .

" I said where the hell were you " I yells

" I was out " I tell him .

He gets up and push me agents the door .

"Why do you have paint on you face " he ask .

" I was helping a friend paint " I say

" I don't want to come home know my girlfriend is out all day and not getting nothing done at the house" he say

"Gale I have a life I can go out if want to " I tell but I wish I could take it back because his hands lock around my throat cutting off my airway .

" you worthless pice of shit " he say .

Then he throws me on the floor I try to catch my breath but he starts to punch me in the face .

" why do I even put up with you. " he say the slams my head in to the floor . After he punch me a few more times in my face then my side before I black out .