Baker's Girl Peeta MellarkXReader

I'm pregnant (again)

The sexy ass girl who uses a bow's POV:

I let the water run over my hands not stopping as it get hotter and hotter. The water goes from crystal clear to a foggy white as it becomes a boiling bubbling liquid. Steam starts to come from the tap as well a the running clean water.

My hands are a beet red and shaking under the extreme heat. Tears fall from my eyes, I can notice the difference in the temperature. The cool water on my face is soothing as it drips onto my hands making little white dots on them.

"Katniss! What are you doing!" Peeta yells storming into the bathroom.

"Go away Peeta," I say my voice dull.

"No your going to ruin your skin!" He's annoyed.

"Bet it's not as nice as Y/N's though is it?" I say struggling to get my words out but still, emotionless.

"That's not fair Katniss," He sighs twisting the tap ending the boiling water pouring onto my skin.

"Not fair! Peeta how is it not fair to you!" I scream, "I was thrown into a game that could not only kill me but your other best friend! I get that you might want to kiss Y/N but to blame it in her multiple times, say it meant nothing and to tell me the same day that you but her a brand new deer dress. Yes it's not fair, it's not fair to me."

I grab the fluffy towel and use it to dry me red hands. I rub it really hard but I think the water has made me temporarily lose any feeling in my bruised hands.

I pull open the glossy white door and storm out of the room leaving Peeta in there with only his sick, sick thoughts.

"Am I not good..." I trial of noticing my voice loss form shouting so loudly.

My body collapses and I'm balled up on the floor holding onto my knees for support. I place my head in between my legs and let the tears put down my face. They sting now I've been crying to much recently my skin is to dry and crackly.

I feel another body slip down next to me. It's Peeta. He slowly wraps his hands around me pulling me closer but I shake his arm of me and move away further.

"I'm really sorry for blaming her, I thought you might forgive me sooner if I did," He mumbles.

"Peeta neither of us love each other. This whole entire marriage thing is bollocks! (A/N: you can tell I'm British lol) What hurt me is the how you told me," I sigh.

We sit in silence for a bit his arm wrapped around me, my head in his chest. I imagine that he's Gale the person I've watched get undressed so many times and never once batted an eye at. Does he even share my feelings back?

Suddenly there's a knock at our door. I spring up and race down the wooden stairs to open the door. And guess what, It's none other then Gale Hawthorne at my door.

"Hello stranger," I chuckle stepping to the side so he can come through.

He steps in Y/N trailing behind him like a little shadow. Has she told Gale yet? Wonder how he reacted, he either went crazy like me or did the complete opposite and was super understanding and considerate.

I call down for Peeta to come down as we have visitors and he walks down stairs to meet us in the hall. I notice how he stops and looks at Y/N for a split second. Their eyes lock but she pulls away.

The way he talks about her you can tell he's in love with this girl. Even when he's being distasteful towards her and blaming her for this he still has this sing-song tone in his voice and a certain light fills his eyes. He somehow finds a way to bring her into every single conversation negative or positive it's always about Y/N.