Nineteen

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Katniss POV

When the wedding is over, we wish the couple well and Peeta walks me back to the car.

"Now wasn't that fun?" Peeta asks me.

"Definitely, except the uncomfortable conversation with you parents."

He smiles.

"Really, they just don't know you."

"Still though."

"Whatever you say Katniss. I know my parents and they will learn to love you as much..." He turns red.

Oh my gosh

*knocks*

"Peeta! Roll down your window! We haven't even been able to talk much."

Outside stands Rye with a beautiful, dark headed girl.

"Oh um yeah." Peeta mumbles.

His face is still a dark shade of crimson.

"Hey girl, you ride with me and let your date talk to his brother." The dark hair girl answers.

I nod and open my door sharing a small smile with Peeta before I close it, crossing to the other side.

"Let's go." I say having her lead us to her car.

We climb into the black BMW and she starts the engine.

"What's your name?" I ask her.

"Johanna."

"Katniss."

She drives in silence.

"Um where are we going anyway?"

"I not sure." She says.

"What do you mean you don't know?"

"Well Rye put the coordinates in the GPS and told me to follow them."

"So your just gonna do it?"

"Yep. I trust him, plus I like to live my life on the risky side."

"Alrighty then." I say and stare out the window.

From what I can tell, we are going further away from town and more into the wooded area.

"How long have you known Rye?" I ask her.

"Eh about 2 years." She says grinning.

"How long have you known Peeta?" She asks.

"A little while. A couple months I believe. Haven't really been keeping up with the date or time lately."

"Nice."

"Do his parents like you?" I ask her.

"Can't tell. Don't really care either way.
I like Rye and that's all that matters."

"I don't think they like me." I say bluntly.

"Eh even if they don't, you still have Peeta on your side."

"I guess your right."

"Of course I'm right."

"Obviously."

After about an hour, I began to get antsy.

"How much longer?"

"According to the GPS 15 minutes."

A while later, we pull into a gravel driveway.

"I think we're here."

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PINEAPPLE FANTA FOR THE WIN

also my internet was out for 3 weeks and I wanted to dieeee

Also I'm lazy and I have a ton of tests this week so yayy

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