My Little Flower

Chapter Eight: Is Poor Rory Lost?

RORY HAWTHORNE POV:Gale! Where are you!?... I woke crying up you know. I muttered under my breath. /I can't get you out my mind/ I scream thinking about prim. I felt like I was going to rip my hair out... Gale was out the house so I was basically the only one awake... I grab my coat, kiss posy on the forhead and walk to prims house. The white snow painted grounds scratched my shoe tips as I dragged along. I felt heavier as I got closer. Then came the district square. The wind whistled past me like whispers making the littler and leaves look like they're playing tag. I stop an stare at the justice building. The wind blows me and I step back for balance and kick the ground. A peacekeeper looked at me like I was an idiot or psychotic and walked away muttering under her breath. The entire district seemed dead. I kept walking... Looking at my feet. "Opps" I hear as I look up. "Sorry I must have stumbled into you." It was the bakers son. He wasn't so bad. I didn't see why gale doesn't like him. Before I even noticed I got to prims and luckily the door was open. So I went in.

Prim Rosé POV:

I felt the room get colder and the sense that someone was watching me I roll over to where katniss should have been and almost fall off our bed. *knock* *knock* "can I come in?" I smile even thought the occasion was wrong. "Do I know you!" He smirks peeking his head in. "By far! I swear mrs.everdeen you must have Grown dearly since I saw u!" He exclaimed like an aunt u haven't seen in a while. I try to smile and forget it was 'our' first reaping. But their he goes deciding to state my thoughts. "Prim you know I love you." He reaches for my hands and places them on his knees. I stare in to his big beautiful brown sad eyes and nod." And this is our first reaping." the word echoes in my head our. It made me smile the first time I heard it from his lips. Before I could endlessly figure what he meant I was pulled in to a hug. We sat their till our eyes met. He leaned in for a kiss and I relaxed my lips and against his. They were like rose petals. Moist,soft and sweet smelling. Then katniss came back...