Chapter 2

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Peeta's POV

Poor girl. I feel sorry for her. she's brave volunteering like that but even she must know that she doesn't have a chance.
"Now for the boys" the lady from the capital said. she is way to enthusiastic about the death lottery, sorry the hunger games.
She dug her hand into the bowl. she took longer this time as if she knew who she was choosing. Then she picked one out and walked up to the microphone.
"Peeta Mellark"
I froze. how did this happen it was my last year my name should have been at the bottom!
"Don't be shy come on!"
I slowly walked over to the stage where primrose already was shaking. I walked past the girl who had been chosen first she and who I assume was her mother were bawling into each other's arms.
"What's your name then?"
She cheerfully said while putting a firm hand over my shoulder.
"Peeta Mallark"
It was time for me to man up and face the facts I was In the hunger games.
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Here it is finally an update!!! Lol hope you all like it xx

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