Chapter 4

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Todays the day! Todays the day! I'M GETTING MARRIED! Effie helped me pick out my dress and some of the people in the prep team are brides maids. Haymitch is walking me down. When we are finally done with the makeup and so on, the ceremony begins! I can't help but notice how hot Peeta looked in the white tuxedo. He looked like a guy I would marry! ;) Now the boring part. All I remember is:

"Blah blah blah X5,000 Katniss do you take Peeta as your husband?" "I do!" "I now pronounce you husband and wife! You may kiss the bride!!!" It was the longest and best kiss I ever had!

When we were done, we ate. And ate, and ate. Finally it was over. It could be me with my husband. Privately. We went to our hotel room, we stayed up all night, just hugging and talking. I could do this the rest of my life! He picked me up and spun me around. "How does it feel to be Mrs. Mellark?" Peeta asks, squeezing me. "It's definitely is a privilege!" I answer, laughing. "But, no kids! ...At least not yet." I add, wondering what Peeta is going to say. "As long as it makes my beautiful bride happy!" Good! He sort of agrees!

A HONEYMOON LATER...

We just got back home and we are extremely exhausted! We went to the living room and turned on the T.V. Of course, we are on the news. "Katniss Everdeen And Peeta Mellark Are Are Now Married!" I roll my eyes and eventually fall asleep on the couch and then wake up in my bed, with Peeta next too me. I outside at the sunrise. It's almost like Peeta's favorite color. But I only like it at sunset. I walk back in bed under the warm covers. Peeta turnd over and smiles at me. "Good morning my love." He says in my ear. "What shall I make for breakfast?" "Whatever sounds good to you." I whisper back. I get out of bed and start to walk to my closet to get dressed until a pair of arms came and hugged me. "Whatever you do, don't leave me..." Peeta starts. I turn around and kiss him. "I won't ever in a million years!" I say back. When he lets go, I get dressed and he starts ,making breakfast.

I walk down to the smell of...

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