Author's Note: See you guys at the bottom...
Disclaimer: I don't own the hunger games or it's characters. All credit goes to Suzanne Collins. And I don't own,' The last song.' All credit goes to Nicholas Sparks.
Katniss's POV
The Next Day..
"Katniss, there's breakfast on the table," Mom announces.
"Coming," I grumble and get up.
When I get there, I take a seat farthest from them and eat my breakfast.
"Mom, can I go over to Clarissa's?" Prim asks as she sips on her orange juice.
"Sure, just be back by five," Mom orders.
"Thank you," She smiles.
I pick on my toast and try to hide my anger.
Of course she's allowed to do anything; she's Prim. If anything happened to her, mom and dad would give a shit.
After minutes of silence and eating, Prim stands up and says," Well, I'm off."
"Have fun sweetie," Mom kisses her fore head.
"Thanks, bye Katniss," Prim says.
"Bye," I mutter.
Once Prim leaves mom says," Prim never did anything to you."
"She never does anything," I roll my eyes and get up. I throw away my breakfast and place the cup and plate in the sink," I'll be in my room pretending to be sorry for my actions."
I hear her sigh in frustration when I leave.
...
I paint the last of my nail black.
When I'm done, I blow on it and open the window with my free hand.
I look up and see the small waves crashing onto the shore.
When my nails dry, I get up and close the window.
There's a loud knocking on the front door.
I get out my room and see that Peeta enters the living room caring a tray.
"Nice to see you Mrs. Malcomson," I hear Finnick greet.
I roll my eyes.
Mom decided to change her last name because she didn't want dad's last name.
"Hi Katniss," I hear his soft voice.
I look over at him and see him giving me a polite smile.
"Peeta," I say in a firm voice.
"Where should I set these?" Peeta asks my mom.
"On the table," Mom says.
"Is this Katniss?" Finnick asks motioning towards me.
"Yes, she's going to be here the rest of the summer," Mom says just as Finnick wiggles his eye brows at me.
I grimace and she laughs.
"She's off limits Finnick," Mom says in between laughter," Same for you Peeta."
Peeta turns a dark shade of red causing me to anger.
"You don't have to go around picking fun at people," I glare at her.
The room goes silent.
"Aren't you a piece of work?" Finnick lets out a whistle.
"I can say the same thing about you," I glare at him.
There's another knock on the door.
"I'll get it," Mom announces.
She opens the door and I see Marvel standing outside.
"Why are you here?" My mother asks in a cold voice.
"Is Katniss here?" He asks.
"She doesn't live here," Mom says.
"I'll be out in a minute," I announce.
"I'll wait," He calls back.
Mom closes the door and turns to me.
"You can have any man and you chose that one?" She hisses.
I can feel Finnick and Peeta watching us.
"That's none of your business," I mutter and go into my room.
"It is! You're my daughter!" She yells.
"Leave me alone!" I yell at her.
"You're not dating him!" She yells.
"I'm not dating him! We're friends!" I yell and put my shoes on.
"I told you I don't want you hanging out with those kids!" She yells.
"I can hang out with whoever the fuck I want!" I hiss and storm out the room.
"Katniss Everdeen, get back in here!" She yells.
I storm out the house, ignoring the pair of eyes from Finnick and Peeta.
When I get out, I turn to Marvel and say," Let's get out of here."
...
"Here," She hands me a bottle of liquor.
"No thanks," I shake my head.
"It'll help," She put the bottle in my hands.
I grab it and take a small sip. The alcohol burns as it slides down my throat.
I hand it to Cato and he takes a drink.
"What were Finnick and Peeta doing at your house?" Clove asks. Marvel told them the whole story; asshole.
" Delivering bread to my mom," I grumble and pick at the sand.
"Enough of this shit; it depressing," Cato gets up and turns on the music.
...
I've been sitting down for hours and enjoying the sound of the music as I watch the small bonfire.
"Hey," I hear his voice.
I turn and see Marvel is sitting next to me.
"Hey," I grumble and cross my arms. The sun is starting to set and I forgot to grab my coat.
"You know," He scoots closer to me," A girl like you shouldn't be wearing this much clothes."
He starts to tug on the end of my shirt.
"Stop it," I smack his hand and scoot away from him.
"I'm just trying to have a little fun," His hands go back to where they were.
"I said stop!" I yell causing Cato and Clove to stop making out.
I get up and storm away from the beach.
"Katniss, come on I was messing! Katniss!" He yells trying to fight laughter.
...
As I walk up the stairs of the beach house, I hear Prim, Mom, and a male voice laughing.
When their laughing dies down, I hear," So is it just you two?"
" Oh, uh, my daughter Katniss is here for the rest of the summer," Mom says with all traces of humor and happiness gone.
"Really? I'd like to meet her," He says.
"I don't think that's a good idea," Prim says in a soft voice.
"Why not?" He asks.
"She's... going through a phase right now," Mom states.
A phase? A phase? Is that what she calls my personality because she's too ashamed to admit that I am the way I am?
I huff and go back down the steps. I grab a cheap blanket and walk as far away from the house as I can. When I'm at a good distance, I lay the blanket on the floor and lay down on it.
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