I was in woods silently waiting for Gale. Gale Hawthorne was my best friend, but now he's my fake cousin.
Peeta Mellark, I don't know what he is to me right now. But I do know one thing, we've been through hell and back or maybe not, because I know that there are much worse games to play.
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As I was walking back home from waking Haymitch my younger sister, Primrose and our mother opened the door. "How was your walk?" She asked
"Walk?" I questioned confused.
"President Snow is here to see you." She replied.
President Snow, what could he possibly want? It couldn't be anything good.
Snow sat behind the desk in the study, reading.
I could only imagine the amounce amount of trouble I was in and in turn my family for a home visit.
Later...
To say everything was awful would be an understatement. The victory tour prep all of it. Snow.s suprise visit didn't help either. If I had the choice to skip the entire tour I would. No questions asked. I would jump at the opportunity. But unfortunatly for me I have to go.
Visiting each District starting with 11, being paraded around and making speaches. Who would want to do that willingly?
As I had dreaded the tour didn't go to plan and I'm sure we made a mess of all of it. I'm sure Snow was fuming.
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Fanfic"I'm pregnant with Peeta Mellark's child." One sentence I never thought I'd ever say. At least not in the time and place we're in. If it were somewhere safe after the Games end I would have been overjoyed but I'm sad and scared for my...I mean OUR b...
