Chapter 15

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Ryan's POV

What the shit? Is she kidding?
No, she wasn't. And probably Rory forced her into this and she just did it because she loves him. I basically get how she feels about him. But she doesn't know how I feel about her. I was at home drawing with Peeta. He's my best cousin but we act like brothers all the time mostly because we're alike. "Man, I know you like Prim but you have to move on," Peeta says bringing cookies and milk. "I'm sad that Prim made out with him but that's life man. You can't change it."
Thanks a lot man. I appreciate it.
"Thanks," I say sarcastically. "It really helps." He nods smirking and we just ate the cookies in silence. He opens the stupid book he uses to draw and I know the thing he draws. Katniss. All of his drawings are Katniss. I sneaked up last night to see his drawing and they were all Katniss. Her smiling, her hugging Peeta, her making out with him, and man it was creepy. "Stop drawing her," I groaned. "Stop having an obsession with her." "Dude, chill I'm drawing my memories." Yeah, cause you're a sicko, I think. Asshole. "Stop thinking out loud." Peeta says. "I heard that you asshole." I groan going upstairs and falling asleep tired and sad. Peeta was always the lucky one. No fair.

Katniss

"What the fuck Prim? Why?" I ask annoyed. Just like Ryan, I was upset that she made out with him. "I wanted to so we made out at the mall," she responds. "God Damn, you act like it's such a big deal." "Because it is," I retort mad. I couldn't believe her. She was better than that because she was a good girl and everyone liked her more than me. Except Peeta and Gale. Gale is my best friend. Peeta is the best bæ. "God Katniss, why are you always so mad? You made out with Peeta." She retort. "Yeah, because I'm old enough." I say. She went upstairs mad and I'm mad too. Probably more since I was just trying to tell her what's safe. She couldn't lose her virginity to him and she almost did. I'm worried sick right now. I basically lost it.
I'm crying for my sister.
Basically I love her too much to do the wrong things.

I went to bed dreaming and I was afraid.
Too Afraid......

I hear my phone beep and it was a text from Peeta.

Want me to come over tommorow?

I text in one reply.

Yes.

I couldn't wait.

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Prim was still changing. She goes out with Rory early in the morning leaving me all alone. I groan thinking of the times I had with my sister. Man, the memories are great.
But sometimes, the greatest memories are the ones you have to let go.
I shake my head and went downstairs seeing Peeta and Ryan eating pancakes. I went up to Peeta. "Good Morning Honey Booboo," I greet him. "Hey Ryan." Ryan gives me a nod and Peeta stands up to give me a kiss. It turns already rough. We made out again and before you know it shirts were torn off and Ryan coughs. We jump pulling away. "Sorry," we both apologized. He nods. Man he was so quiet today. And I know why.
It's because of Prim. What else?
"How are you?" Peeta asks trailing kisses down my neck. "Good," I moan. "I want my food." He laughs giving me pancakes. "Here." I eat silently and after I was done, I ran up to him and knocked him over kissing him and he obviously touches my body and I play with his hair.
This moment was perfect. :) ;) :) ♡

Ryan gets up and pulls me away from Peeta. "Why don't you two just have sex already? " We both blush laughing. "Because that's to far," Peeta says. "And I can't do it until Katniss is ready." This is why I love him. "I love you," I say. "Love you more," he says back. Ryan smiles rolling his eyes. "Man, the romance you two have. I want the romance like that." We both smile and blush. "Thank you."

Our romance will always be the best thing that's ever happened to me. Always and nothing can be better than this moment I had with Peeta.

He's everything.

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