The Boy With The Bread

Chapter 3

I sit in my bed staring at my phone which lays on my night stand. My Long brown waves are soaked and laying out on my back to dry. I wear a loose orange tank top and a pair of short blacks shorts. I pick up my phone and scroll through my contacts until i find Peeta's. I ponder on if i should just text him or not, even if i had the guts to, what would i text him about?...I then realize i never took a contacts picture of him for my phone! "Perfect!" I say out loud immediately clamping my hand over my mouth to keep quiet because it is nearly 10 o'clock at night and my sister is sleeping. I decide to go for it and text Peeta...

Katniss: Hey! This is Katniss, i met you at school today, and you gave me your number but i guess we forgot to take profile pics for each other so I was kind of confused on who this was...

As soon as i send it I immediately feel insecure. "what a stupid thing to text about he probably wont even text me back"

I slouch down in my bed and burry my face in the pillow.. A couple minutes later i receive a text message..

Peeta: Oh hey! Ya i noticed that too, mabey i could pick you up tomorrow on the way to school and we could get to know each other, You know and take pictures and stuff (:

Katniss: Ya sure! Sounds great! Ill see you tomorrow then?

Peeta: You betcha! (;

I smile and lay down on my bed i cut the light and fall asleep thinking about tomorow...

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I wake up excited and turn my alarm clock off with i swift slap. I get up and put on my favorite flowy galaxy tank top. I brush my hair out and curl the ends slightly so i have big loose curls. I coat my eyelashes in a dark mascara that makes my lashes have this gorgeous glow. I slip on shorts and my converse and as soon as i do i get a text message from Peeta...