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[12]The One

KATNISS WEDDING DRESS^^
Katniss' POV
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Peeta and I are snuggled on the couch as someone knocks at the door unexpectedly.

"Oh, I know who it is!" Peeta exclaims. Who is it and how does he know?

"Uh okay..?" I say in confusion.

He opens the door and I see Annie standing in the doorway with Finn.

"Hey mrs soon-to-be Mellark!" She says with a huge smile on her face as she walks over to greet me.

"Hey Annie! What are you doing here?"  Finn hugs Peeta and I's legs as a hello.

"Well, I was taking to Peeta and I'm gonna be here with you guys today to help plan the wedding! We have to go shopping and plan the whole thing out!" She squeals and claps her hands that are covered with warm white gloves.

"Oh thank you Annie! Wow!" That's so nice of her.

"No problem! Peeta is going to stay here and watch Finn while we go shopping for dresses and flowers and such."

"Thats great! I'm sure Peeta is excited to watch Finn," I say and wink at him. They're both already entertaining themselves as I look over.

"Well Annie, if we're going out in public I better get some nice clothes on, I'll be back in a minute or so."

"Take your time!" She somewhat shouts as I'm running up he staircase.

I rummage trough my closet to find a casual grey sweater and skinny jeans. As long as I don't completely embarrass myself in public.

I throw on a pair of grey converse high tops to go with it ( a/n I know they don't have converse in their time period but forget it converse slay😂)

I skip into the bathroom and put on some red lipstick, mascara and eyeliner before I head out. As usual (especially in my rush) I did a sloppy job. Globs of mascara on my lashes, my eyeliner one squiggly line on each eye, but who cares.

A week or two ago Peeta and I discussed where to have our wedding. I said at the beach in four, however he came up with the best option possible; under the Willow Tree in the meadow. I immediately said we were doing that.

Annie is staying in a house in the victors village for a while until the wedding is over because she is basically our wedding manager if that's even a thing.

It's currently November, and we hope to have it in late spring, early summer so I'm assuming May or June well have it.

Annie and I head out to pick a dress, flowers, and some decor or any other thing we happen to find on the way.

We head to the boutique first, hoping to find the dress of my dreams. Annie was willing to pay for whichever dress I wanted. I refused at first but she said she'd do it no matter what.

We walk in and I stare at all the wedding dresses. I want one that's very flowy and ball gown-ish. My eyes immediately catch a glimpse of one that exactly matches my expectations.

It's white, it has a ball gown feel to it, it's flowy, it has ruffles of fabric going down it, it has silver tank top straps too, along with gold embroidery on the top of it.

"Annie!" I exclaim as I run over to the dress.

"This is the one," I whisper as I admire it's beauty, touching it's silk fabrics.

"It's yours, Mrs.Mellark!" She says and hugs me.