Chapter 11

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This is a repost of this chapter because it mixed up, and the words were jumbled, so I had to delete it and repost it. Sorry guys if you thought it was an update. :(

Katniss' POV

 

Right as the words leave my mouth, I wish I could take them back. I shouldn't have told her. I should have just left it alone, and told Peeta when I absolutely had to. I have been sick in the mornings for a couple of weeks now, but I didn't take the test until this morning.

"A-Are you sure?" She asks me, almost as if she is scared of me.

"No, I'm just guessing, because this is the perfect time not to know." I snap back quickly. That was the stupidest question I have ever heard. I shake my head, and walk back towards the bathroom to make sure Peeta wouldn't know something was wrong when I go down stairs.

"I'm just trying to help, alright? No need to snap." She says, beginning to walk out of my room. A sigh escapes my lips, and I walk out behind her.

Right before she begins to ascend the steps, she turns back towards me quickly.

"Oh, and when do you expect to tell Peeta about this? You have to be able to take care of yourself and the baby for that matter. And, if you don't know how far along you are, you could very easily begin to show at any point in time." She says, giving me one last look before jogging down the stairs.

As much as I don't want to admit it, I know that she is right, but I'm pushing that thought aside for now. As long as Peeta doesn't ask any questions, I will be fine.

"Hey babe. How are you feeling?"

I sigh. Of course that's going to be the first thing he asks. He's Peeta. I pull a weak smile onto my face, and nod slightly.

"I-I'm fine. I must have just eaten something bad." I say quickly, walking towards the cabinet to get a cup for some water. I fill the cup at the sink, and take a quick sip before walking towards the table to join everyone.

"Are you sure? None of us got sick?" He says, almost telling me that I'm wrong. I can see Tris giving me a look from across the table, and I quickly shoot her a glare.

"Tris was sick this morning. Or that's what she told me anyways." I say, hoping that it will clear the air.

And of course, it works, because all eyes are now on Tris. I raise an eyebrow at her, and she forces a small smile on her face. I take this as my opportunity to head towards the door.

"Come on, since we don't hhave anything to do today, I figured we could go walking through the woods." I say, hoping that it could just be Peeta and I, but Tobias stands up from his place at the table, and joins me at the door.

"Actually, we were assigned jobs this morning. You and I are going to be scouting the surrounding land and clearing some of it off for new building projects, while Tris and Peeta are going to work in a bakery." He says, opening the door. Peeta and Tris have now joined us at the door, and we are all ready to go.

Tris leans over to Tobias, and gives him a quick kiss on the lips, making me feel just a bit uncomfortable. They mumble something to each other, and we begin to go our seperate ways. Before I'm out of reach, Peeta slips his arm aorund my waist, and places a small kiss on my cheek.

"I love you." He mumbles against the side of my face, and I grin slightly.

"I love you too, Peeta."

 

Tris' POV

 

I know that it is in my best interest to keep my mouth shut about the news that I was fortunate enough to hear about, but I'm literally about to pop. I have to tell someone.

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