Today is the day that Peeta and I tell our families and friends that I'm pregnant. I get dressed. I'm trying to dress with really tight and short clothes, because when I start to show I'm not going to be able to wear things like that.
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I walk down stairs and see Peeta waiting by the door. We are both really nervous because we are only sixteen and we are already going to have a kid.
"You ready?" Peeta kisses my cheek.
"As ready as I'll ever be" I say.
We get in the car and make our way to cloves house. We go there first because I think that she'll support us. Fingers crossed.
We arrive at her house and I ring the doorbell. Clove opens the door and leads us to the sofa. We all sit down and she asks, "so what do you need."
"Well um... we don't need anything we just... have news." I say
"Yeah." Peeta agrees. Clove breaks the silence.
"Soooo... what is it?" She asks.
"Well, I'm... Im... I am... Im... P-Pregnant." I stutter and she just sits there with her mouth open.
"You're what!" She yells.
"Yeah and it's Peeta's baby." I admit
"You do know they sell protection to avoid this kind of thing." She says and I send her a death glare.
"Sorry" she mutters.
"Kat I'm here for you 100% if you ever need anything I'm only one call away." She hugs me and I sigh in relief. "Thank you." I say, then she turns to Peeta.
"You better treat her right she's my best friend, you mess with her you mess with me. You mess with me you mess with her , and you don't want to kn-" I cut her off.
"Ok clove we get it." I say.
"And I will treat her right. Always" he pecks my lips.
"Guys get a room, wait no don't last time you did this happened." She points to my stomach and we just laugh.
"We better get going." I tell her.
"Ok bye" she hugs me one last time. That was easier then I thought, now for the hard part.
