Chapter 3

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BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP!!! Peeta and I jumped up and look around. "What the heck is going on?" Peeta screamed "Oh shoot! My bread!!!" I yelled. "The fire alarm must be going off!" "What?" Peeta asked. I ran to the kitchen and luckily, there was no fire, but the bread was black. We finally turned the alarm off, We doubled over with laughter. The bread was also flat. When we finally stopped laughing, he made me promise to never bake bread without him again. "I promise I will never make bread without you again." I promised. Then we started laughing again. We walked back into our rooms and got dressed. When we were done, we saw Effie walk in. "Um, I think you know how too knock" I yelled. "Oh, I know, I know! I just wanted to tell you congrats! Whens the wedding?" "How do you know about that?" I asked curiously. "Oh! You did not know that there were security cameras in you house?" "No... but why are there?" Peeta asked. "We just wanted to make sure that nothing bad happened to you guys!" Exclaimed Effie sweetly. "Take the that out bedroom OUT of our bedroom! We need some privacy!" Effie just grinned. "Sooo... Whens the wedding?" Peeta and I just starred. Then he leaned in and picked me up and spun around. "We have not gone that far yet." He said. "Well, let me know when you do!" Said Effie pleasantly. And with that, she walked out. Peeta continued to spin me, then we kissed, and he let me go. "I love you." Peeta whispered. "I love you more." I whispered back. "I love you most." Peeta answered. "You
won, but obviously, I love you the most!" I said laughing. "Your talking to the man who loves you most!" "Oh my gosh! Your just jealous because I love you the most! Now be quiet and kiss me!" I say as he leaned down and kissed me. When we finally finished the wonderful moment, Peeta piped up and asked "So... When shall I get to call you my wife?" I gulped. "Erm... how about... in a few months?" I said awkwardly. "In a few months? Thats not soon enough!" He explained. "We need to get everything ready! We can do it at the Church! I have been dying to go to a service too." I answered. "Maybe we can go this weekend..." Peeta started.

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