Chapter 13 - settling in

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--KATNISS' POV--

I notice a blow up bed across the room that wasn't blown up yet. I storm across the room and yank it out of its box. I chuck it on the floor and start to blow it up.

As soon as I have finished I take Peeta's bags and throw them onto the blow up bed. I then take my own bags and drop them onto the bed.

I take a photo frame out of my bag which has a picture of me and Peeta in it. I would put it on the bed side table but that is no longer an option so instead I shove it under my pillow.

What am I supposed to do now? Its not like I can just go down stairs and act like nothing is wrong. Because everything is wrong. My boyfriend, sorry, ex boyfriends hates me and now my friends don't like me either.

With silent tears running down my face I lean back on the wall and grab my phone. I go onto Wattpad (A/N see what I did there) and start reading a romance book. I turn my phone of almost immediately because it just reminds me of what I no longer have. I no longer have a boyfriend, friends and my mum and sister are living ten miles away. Could this day get any worse?

Just then Peeta bursts into the room and looks around. His eyes settle on the blow up bed.

"Im not sleeping on that, you are." He says,

"Oh, ill just move then." I reply quietly.

"Yeah, you better." He says.

BITCH! He is not the one who has no one left to talk to. The least he could do is let me sleep on the bed.

I move my bags onto the blow up bed and sit down on it. Ill move the photo from under the pillow when Peeta has gone.

Peeta follows my gaze to the pillow and walks over to it. He reaches under it and pulls out the photo frame. Crap.

"Whats this?" He asks,

"Oh, thats nothing. Here let me take it." I say before reaching over to grab it.
But before I can do that, Peeta chucks the photo across the room and it smashes.

I cant hold it in anymore. I burst into loud sobs and Peeta just glares at me.

"Shut up" he says harshly before going out of the room and slamming the door. Leaving me alone and crying.

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