Love Story (Everlark Fanfiction)

Together

***Katniss POV***

I wake up happily at 5:00 am. Today is Friday and I can't tell how much of a relief that is for me. The first thing I do is pack clothes for tonight. Tonight I'm staying at Finnick's house for a sleep over. It will be Finnick, Annie, Cato, Clove, Marvel, Glimmer, Thresh, Johanna, Madge, Delly, Peeta, and I. It'll be nice to have some fun and get my mind off of some things.  After I pack sweat pants and a t-shirt for the night, a cardigan, and an outfit that Cinna chose for tomorrow, I take a shower. My shower is about twenty minutes long. I put my bath rob on and head to my bedroom. As usual, my outfit of the day is laying in bed. I like the outfit. It's a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a sweat shirt. The sweat shirt is black and shows the skin of my shoulders. He chose a pair of black Converse. I put a little bit of make up and braid my hair. Amazingly it just took me 40 minutes to get ready today.

I am heading to Prim's room to wake her up but when I enter I hear the water from her bathroom running. I decide to leave her alone to get ready. On my way downstairs I encounter Lavinia and greet her. When I get to the dining room, I see Flavius, Octavia, Venia, and Cinna talking. "Good morning!" I say cheerfully. "Good morning Girl on Fire." Cinna says. "Good morning sweety. How did you sleep?" Venia, Flavius, and Octavia ask. "I slept pretty well. Thanks for asking." I say smiling. "Wanna eat breakfast now Katniss?" Flavius asks me. "Yes please." I answer. "Coming up." Flavius says. "We better get going. We have to fix Prim's hair and choose her shoes. See you later Katnis" Venia and Octavia say smiling. They leave and I'm left with Cinna.

We talk a lot. He is like my older brother. He listens, understand, gives advice, and stays quiet. He knows me better than anyone except for Prim and Peeta. He knows about the Gale problem, he knows about Cashmere's idiotic bullying, he knows about my insecurities, and he knows about Peeta and the stupid feud that dictates that hate shall be between us. I really care for him. He is a true friend. I can definitely trust him.

After about 5 minutes, Flavius serves my breakfast and, 10 minutes later, Prim comes down. We eat the delicious waffles Flavius made in about 31 minutes because Prim and I can't stop talking. We both brush our teeth and grab our stuff which takes us 4 minutes.

Prim is staying at Rue's house tonight. Every Friday this Little Duck goes to sleep at a friends house or brings friends here. I remember when I did that too. Annie, Clove, Glimmer, Johanna, Delly, Madge, and I always did sleep overs. Well, they were more like Slumber Parties but who cares. We were 12 years old so we could do that and any other childish stuff we wanted. Is so overwhelming how many years have passed since then. I remember the immature dares and questions we did while playing Truth or Dare and how much we pressured each other to answer the question that back then was mysterious, annoying,  and scary: Who do you like? I swear, that question was really annoying. Obviously we all know who likes who now. I always tried hard to hide my feelings for Peeta though it was really obvious I loved him. The same happened to Annie with Finnick. Those two are lovely together.

Once Prim and I are in my red Porsche, I turn the car on and Prim doesn't hesitates in turning the radio on. We sing along Imagine Dragons' On Top of the World, One Direction's Better Than Words, Taylor Swift's Red, and finally Ed Sheeran's Gold Rush. We could listen to so many songs because there was a lot of traffic. I am really wondering why. I mean there's never this amount of traffic unless there is a car accident or a celebrity is staying in the hotel near my house. Hopefully is the second one. I let Prim eighteen minutes early at Mockingjay Middle School and I get thirteen minutes early to Mockingjay High School.

I park my car in my usual spot and see that Peeta is already here. I was about to open my car door when someone opens it for me. "Hey beautiful." I hear a sweet voice. The voice of the only man one I love unconditionally for sure. Peeta Mellark. "Thanks handsome." I say smiling and blushing. Peeta offers me his hand and I gladly take it. I notice people staring so I decide it'll be fun to make a scene. I hug Peeta and whisper in his ear "People are staring. How about giving them something interesting to watch." He immediately answers with "I guess it'll be fun." smirking. With that I move my head up and kiss him. It started as a sweet and loving kiss but then I add a little bit more of passion. Peeta does the same and now it is full of passion too. I got so caught up in the moment that I even forgot there is people around us. I guess Peeta is in the same situation. This kiss just deepens and deepens but doesn't gets rough. I feel electricity rush through my body, butterflies going crazy in my stomach, fireworks around us, and hunger for him. Is a weird type of hunger. I know that the only way to calm this need is to kiss him so that's what I do. I hear some gasps and we both know people noticed us, but we still don't break the kiss. I am running out of breath and I know that if this kiss doesn't end soon it'll probably turn out as a make out session. I don't want to have a make out session with people all around us. I like to keep moments like this just for us. I like to keep our love for ourselves. I don't want anyone but him to know how much I love him. I want to keep our love as our secret treasure. Just for us and nobody else. What was I thinking when I started to kiss him with all this students around us? I end the kiss unwillingly and now I am looking straight into his eyes.