Chapter 11

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When we get home, Emily falls asleep. I quietly get her out of the car, in the house, and in her bed. This is the second part of the day I get to hang out with Peeta. Then I think of it. Next week it's his birthday. What does he like? He walks down the stairs and into the kitchen were I am standing. He kisses my forehead. "Hello, love." I smile at him and kiss him back. Then he takes my hand and we walk to the couch.

Even though I'm tired, I still want to spend this time with him. I lay my head on his shoulder, and ask him: "What would you like for your birthday?" He smiles and says "A bigger family." My eyes grow big as he says this. "Um..." I really don't know what to say to this. He laughs and kisses me. I really hope he's joking. I don't wasn't another kid yet.

"Are you serious?" I say and sound bewildered than I expected. He he looks at me, sort of surprised. "It would be nice, I mean, I'm sure Emily would enjoy it. Especially when she's older." I can not believe it! Peeta wants more kids! "She might like it for a little bit the hate his or her guts out when she's older, like most kids!" I argue. "You weren't like that with Prim! I wasn't like that with my siblings!"

I start crying when he says Prim's name. He notices that I'm crying and is guilty. "I'm sorry." He says squeezing my hand. "I need to think more before I speak." "I'm sorry, I probably do too." I answer back.

We hug a little while longer on the couch. "Do you love me real or not real?" I ask. As soon as I do, I regret it. His eyes turn black. I so surprised I jump off the couch. "Mutt." Peeta mumbles under his breath. "YOUR A STINKING MUTT!" I start running but he catches up and punches me in the face. I scream and he does it again.

That's all I can remember.

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