Love Story ~Hunger Games~

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How Peeta and Katniss turned out, with a little Gale to spice it up.

We were both young when I first saw you. I got bread from you because we needed it bad. I was on the ground when I found that I owed you now. I almost cried when I heard her call your name. I saw you make your way to the stage to shake my hand. I never will understand. That you were Peeta Mellark and you really loved me, if you hadn’t my family would all be dead. I was talking to you when found that I loved you too. And now I know you are Peeta Mellark, I’m Katniss Everdeen and he’s Gale Hawthorne. I’m caught in between. I would rather be all alone. This is real life not the Twilight Zone. I didn’t love you but in the arena I had to save us so I hope they believe us. ‘Cause we’re dead if they don’t. So I close my eyes as I kiss Peeta for the first time. There were no tricks Peeta Mellark really loved me so I need to hate him. Why can’t I just let it go? The star crossed lovers, Peeta and Katniss, loved by the Districts fury in the Capitol! Marry him Katniss, you never will be left alone, I must love you, or we’ll face the wrath of Snow. I talked to him we voted on the wedding dress, not a love story we’re forced to say yes. We were both young we I first saw you

We were both young when I first saw you, you gave me bread when I needed it most, stomach was bare, from the ground I caught your knowing stare. Muscles tight as she called out the boy’s name, I see you make your way to the stage, I didn’t understand. That you’d been watching me, you’d been wanting to meet me, but then the Hunger Games came and our fate was set, and I was yelling in my head, “Why’s he gotta be the boy I owe?” But I know… Peeta’s playing games he doesn’t really love me so I need to hate him, why can’t I just let it go? The star-crossed lovers, Peeta and Katniss, not a love story, I need to get serious. So I pretend in the arena that I love you, hope they buy it, ‘cause we’re dead if they don’t. I close my eyes and I kiss Peeta for the first time… Say you’d been watching me, you been wanting to meet, and if you hadn’t been picked, we’d have never have met, and now I’m yelling in my head, “How will I kill a boy I know?” I tell myself, Peeta’s playing the Games; he doesn’t really love you so I need to hate him, why can’t I just let it go? The star-crossed lovers, Peeta and Katniss, not a love story, I need to get serious. He’s trying to save me, not sure how that makes me feel. This love is difficult, but is it real? Play the charade and we’ll make it outta this mess. Not a love story, Peeta, I confess. Every day you’re waiting, wondering if my heart’s coming around. Our friendship slowly fading, can’t he see that in the Games I was bound? Now I know, there were no tricks, Peeta Mellark really loved me so, I can’t hate him, dread the moment I let go. The star-crossed lovers, Peeta and Katniss, loved by the capitol, fury in the districts! Marry him Katniss, you never will be left alone, I must love you, or we’ll face the wrath of Snow. I talked to him, we’re voting on a wedding dress, not a love story, I’m forced to say… yes. Oh, oh, oh, and we were both young when I first saw… you.

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