A/N Oh hallo. So I hurt my back last night in dance class while I was doing a center floor combo thing. At one part I had to go from coupé to a back attitude and my teacher said my torso wasn't high enough so I lifted it up some and it cracked and now it hurts. Omg I am Tara from Dance Academy. That's all today my little chicken cutlets. Thank you for clicking and enjoy!
Just as Lavinia is pulling up to my house, Snow walks out probably leaving for work. He stops in his tracks at the police car and looks throughly confused. But when I step out of the backseat of the car, his confusion melts into pure, unadulterated rage.
"Katniss Magnolia Snow, what the hell did you do?!" he booms grabbing the top of my arm and forcefully pulling me towards him.
"My last name is Everdeen." I spit trying and failing to pull my arm out of his grasp.
"I married your mother didn't I?" he growls, then looks at Lavinia who seems a little concerned. "What did this little bitch do?" I try to pull my arm away again but he just grips it tighter.
"She did nothing wrong, sir." Lavinia says. "I was at the school doing routine security checks and I saw her and she told me that she had a very bad head and stomach ache. So I offered to drive her home because she was in no condition to be driving. I can assure you nothing is wrong." my gaze snaps to her but she doesn't look at me. Most people don't lie to protect me. If anything they lie to get me in even more trouble. Snow roughly shoves me away from him with a slight grunt.
"Well if you are sick, then go inside." a normal parent would say that with upmost sincerity. Not Snow. I salute sarcastically.
"Alright Captain Fatty." before he can get his hand on me again I bolt inside and lock myself in my room. Outside of my window I can see Snow still talking to Lavinia so I take this opportunity to lie down and take a nap.
When I wake up a few hours later my phone is ringing madly on my nightstand. I don't recognize the number but I answer it anyway.
"What's up?" I say, still a little groggy from my nap.
"Katniss?" a familiar voice asks. I dart up in my head, fully awake now.
"Peeta? What the hell are you calling me?" I question.
"Well Mrs. Trinket said that-" I hang up in the middle of his sentence suddenly not wanting to hear him. He's a nice enough guy I guess, but we were only friends until I was fifteen which is when my Dad died. And personally I don't want to be friends with him again. We couldn't anyway, now we're polar opposites. My phone rings again a moment late but this time I let it ring. He keeps calling and eventually I'm tired of it.
"Listen Peeta, I don't want to talk to you. So please stop calling," I nearly shout upon answering the phone.
"Just hear me out Katniss." Peeta says surprisingly calmly. "All I was going to tell you is that Mrs. Trinket said that since you're failing math I'm going to have to tutor you." anger courses through me, causing me to punch a hole in my wall.
"I don't need a tutor because I don't care if I pass or not. Got it? Now why don't you go tell that to Effie and all of the other teachers who think I need help." this time when I hang up, Peeta doesn't call back. I look over to he new hole resting right next to my window. After a couple minutes a deiced to just move a framed picture of Cato and I over top of it to cover. I eventually decide I'm hungry and go downstairs to get something to eat.
"Oh Katniss I'm glad you here." my Mom says. "There's a letter for you on the kitchen table. I don't respond, only pick up the white envelope from the table. Oh God. It's from the school. I tear it open and breath a sigh of relief when I find out its not about my impromptu drug test this morning. But it is about Peeta tutoring me. Before I finish reading, I tear it up into little pieces and throw it away.
"What was it about?" Mom asks.
"If I wanted you to know I would have told you." I scowl. Fortunately for her, she knows when I'm in a bad mood and when not to talk to me. Suddenly remembering why I came downstairs in the first place, I grab a bagel from the pantry and turn to leave the kitchen right as Prim is walking in. She stops and stares at me. "What?" My scowl stays on my face.
"You look rough." Prim grimaces a little.
"Shut up," I groan pushing her away.
"Looks like someone's in a bad mood." Prim mutters.
"Isn't she always?" Snow smiles waking into the kitchen. I turn around and face my three 'family' members. Prim and Snow are chuckling lightly but Mom looks worried.
"You guys do know I have ears right?" I frown.
"Oh my God you do?!" Prim exclaims sarcastically. "For fifteen years of my life I thought you didn't have ears! Guess you do learn something new everyday." without thinking, I throw my bagel hitting Prim square in the head. Being the drama queen she is, her hands fly to her head.
"Shut up," I scowl again.
"Jesus Christ, Katniss! What's wrong with you?" Prim looks appalled.
"I'm still here." I reply blandly.
"Go to your room." Snow demands pointing up the stairs.
"Shave your beard, Santa Clause." I roll my eyes but go upstairs anyway. He calls my name again but ignore him as I shut and lock the door. My IPhone chimes on my nightstand and a few texts from Johanna light up my screen. She's telling me about some party at Finnicks tonight. Might as well get out of the house. I change into a crop top and a pair of jeans and change my currently green belly button ring into a more diamond looking one. I also put in my six pairs of earrings and tie my hair up into a tight bun. Then a tap comes from my window and I ear someone say,
"Caaaatniiiiiip..." I turn around and find Gale sitting on the tree next to my window. I laugh a little and grab my phone and join him in the tree. "You going to Finnicks party to?" He asks once we're on the ground.
"No I decided to dress up and sneak out just to impress you." I smile getting into the drivers side of my car.
"Well I'm flattered." Gale puts a hand over his heart and sits in the passenger seat.
"Did you knew that I'm so glad that you asked if you could get a ride from me. I hate when people don't ask." I tell him sarcastcilly.
"Well I knew that your kindness and generosity would get the best of you anyway." Neither of is bother with our seat belts as I drive towards Odairs house. We drive mostly in silence with the exception of the soft music coming from the radio. I quietly sing along to 'Lampshades On Fire' while Gale occasionally smirks at me. He says that Alternative music is just the stoner version of Pop but it was my Dads favorite so that's why I listen to it.
"Turn right here," Gale says, breaking me from my thoughts.
"I know how to get to Finnks." I say, turning down there street.
"Well you were about to turn down the wrong street." I ignore hom and pull into Finnick driveway.
A/N The reason this took so damn long is that I wrote the ending like 8000 times but it kept deleting and it was pisssing me off. Plus I know this was kinda boring but I promise the next chapter will hopefully be better. That's all I have to say
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