Life after the fall of panem

Chapter 4

Chapter 4

"How about we get you dressed?" Peeta smiles at me. "You can pick out my clothes but I do remember how to dress myself." I say sarcastically . He smiles "Can't blame me for trying right?" He winks at me. "I'll let you get dressed." He leaves the room with me smiling and blushing. I throw on some stretchy jeans. These jeans were new , ever since the revolution, new stylists emerged from everywhere , they created new styles and new fabrics. The elastic jean being my favorite, I almost replaced my entire jean drawer with them. I then find an evergreen button up that wasn't too tight but wasn't too long either. If I were to stretch the bottom of my belly would show. The sleeves came just over my elbows. I went out on our bedroom balcony and whipped my hair around hoping to dry it quicker so I could get to Peeta sooner. After is was almosy dry I decided to let it down for the day, braiding it seemed like an impossible task when I was dying to see my husband. I slid on socks and walked downstairs to meet my lovely baker...

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Heey guys sorry this is a short one. My mom is sick so I'm taking care of her . Chapter 5 will be posted soon <3<3<3 feedback ?