To Hate or to Love

Finding them

I find the girls bathroom and see Finnick texting on his phone outside the door.

"Can I go in?" I ask Finnick.

He shrugs and continues texting.

"Finnick Odair use your words not your shoulders," I say sternly.

"I don't know if you can go in," Finnick says politely.

"Thank you," I say smiling.

"You welcome," he says smiling back.

I walk into the bathroom and hear crying.

"It's ok honey, it's ok, she won't mess with you anymore," Annie says trying to get the girl to calm down.

"Is everything ok?" I ask using the gentlest voice I have.

"I think her ribs are badly brusied or broken," Jo says studying the girls side.

"I guess we should probably take you to the nurse...." I say trailing off.

"Come on," Annie says helping the girl up.

~~~~~skip to end of day~~~~~~

Today was truly terrible.

First the fight and then Peeta started talking to Finn about football or Something and they talked all free period and lunch and now they are going home with eachother to play video games.

And then when I get to my car I see it has been keyed.

Words like slut and bitch and whore are keyed all over it.

"Ugh!" I scream and begin crying.

Why does all the bad stuff happen to me?!

I hear running and I look up to see those mesmerizing blue eyes.

"Are you ok Katniss?" Peeta asks me truly worried.

"The b**** f****** key my car!" I cry.

He hugs me and I cry there into his strong shoulder.

"What should I do?" I ask him after stepping back and wiping away my tears.

"You might want to call your parents..." he says unsure.

"Yeah your right," I say pulling out my phone.

I press call and my mom answers the phone.

"Yes dear?" she asks.

"Um mama someone keyed my car...." I say not knowing how she will react.

"Oh honey what does it say?" she asks worried.

I hand the phone to Peeta and let him explain while I go back to crying in his shoulder.

"Yes Mrs. Everdeen, she's just crying a little bit, I think she's had a bad day," Peeta says.

"Oh yes mam Finnick is around here somewhere,"

"Oh I would be completely fine with that, I was going to Finns anyway," Peeta says politely.

"Oh yes mam I will, thank you, goodbye," Peeta ends the call.

"Get in," he says.

I walk over to the drivers side door but he stops me.

"Nope passenger side," he says.

"What?" I ask stupidly.

"I'm driving you home because your eyes are tired and your still crying," he says gently wiping away my tears.

I get in and we drive home.

We pull up and I see my dad, sitting in a chair, in the middle of the driveway, with his shotgun.

Oops.🔫