"Hayley, you might wanna go clean up." I tell her. It looked as if she was eating mud. Peeta lifts her up to go take a bath, and I close the door behind me.
Xavier goes running into the living room to go watch tv. He had just learned how to walk. I slip of my brown boots and go in the living room with Xavier. " what are you watching?" I ask him. " Liz and Harry." He replies. That was his favorite show. Liz and Harry were two rabbits that are brother and sister.
"Oh what adventures have they done now?"
" liv taught me how to say the alphabet!" Xavier smiles , but mispronounced his words.
"Really? well I'm going to go start supper." I tell him walking away.
"But I want daddy to!" he screams. Xavier had been on a rampage every time I would try to cook. I understand why though. every time I cooked I burnt AT LEAST one thing.
Suddenly Peeta comes out with Hayley. He puts Hayley down and walks up to me. Peeta slighly shoves me. I end up on the other cabinet. Now he was where I was: The stove. He grabs a frying pan from the bottom cabinet, spices from the top, and cheese, chickin, and bread from the refrigerator. Peeta ten starts cooking. He looks at me then smiles. " Well if you cooked you would've bunt down the house already." He says.
"Goofball." I say laughing as I start to go to the house on the otherside on the other side of the cabinets and table to see our missed calls. Hayley comes walking up to me. I stroke her brown braided hair, I braided this morning. Suddenly as the phone is on my ear, The voice catches me by surprise. The voicemail said, "Hey I see that your married to Peeta now. Umm, I just need to tell you guys something. So when you get this please call back. Oh and by the way this is Gale Hawthorne."
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The hanging tree EDITING IN PROGESS
FanfictionIt was December 2nd when I had last seen the remains of district 12. The mellark bakery was no longer there. My home was no longer there. District 12 was no longer there, but yet my heart was still there. The tree I sat by when peeta through the br...