The Broken Pieces (Skinny Love Sequel)

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

~Katniss's POV~

Katniss, we've been with each other for almost two to three years. You're pregnant again with a baby girl yet I'm still only your boyfriend. I love you to death. You are my world, my sky, my stars, my whole universe. The feeling I get around you is unexplainable. You're my best friend. We comfort each other through the hard things, you with your nightmares, mine with the death of Dandelion lurking in the back of my mind before the thought takes my mind over completely as I have an emotional break down. I'm ready for us to grow old and watch Arabella Grace Mellark grow into a miniature form of her beautiful mother. Dandelion is smiling from heaven about being an older sister, I can feel it. I love your kisses with your full pink lips on mine. You always put your hands on the back of my neck to play with my hair which comforts me. Mine always go to your waist. We always cuddle and watch American Horror Story after because your obsession with Evan Peters is overwhelming. You're the Violet to my Tate and I already know you're fangirling on the inside just because of how you are. I don't care if everyone hurts me, just don't touch you. I don't really know how to explain how much you mean to me.

I know you love those cliché romance quotes though so I wrote some down;

I hope one day you find someone
who makes flowers grow
in even the saddest parts of you.

Your arms felt like home
and I was homesick.

I'm here.
I love you.
I don't care
if you need to stay up
crying all night long,
I will stay with you.
There's nothing you can
ever do to lose my love.

You asked me where I see myself
in 10 years
and I said, "I don't know."
Because I don't.
But ask me where my heart will be
in 10 years
or even 50,
and I'll surely reply,
"with you."

When I was to ask you out I had no idea what your intentions would be towards it. My mind screamed that you'd hate me, reject me or even maybe laugh at me. But I couldn't resist to call the dangerously beautiful grey mine. I had to. Now, I'm taking another step into calling you mine. Forever. Will you do me the honor of being Mrs. Mellark?

Tears form and my body racked with sobs. I place the note on my bed and cup a hand over my mouth trying to muffle the cries.

"Yes Peeta." I hoped he could hear me.

I looked down at my hand to see the beautiful ring on my hand.

"I'm sorry we didn't our dream wedding we always talked about. I'm so sorry." I whimper. When I was pregnant with Dandelion, the subject of marriage popped up various times. We thought after she was one or two years old though, I was only 17.

Now I'm 19 and it would've been a perfect time.

Would've.

We always would cuddle and talk about the wedding of our dreams. He wanted it to be on the beach to see the sunset. His favorite color.

I wanted it in the meadow.

We had decided to have the wedding in the meadow in District 12 but honeymoon on the beach in District 4.