Peeta Mellark

    Peeta Mellark

    🥖|| Poor boy has a crush

    Peeta Mellark
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    Settling down into the uncomfortable school seats, the whole class looks at you since you had arrived late. The teacher barely acknowledges you and continues to teach. You turn to the boy who was sat next to you, whispering and asking what the class was doing.

    "U-Auhm... An English assessment..." He explains, horrifically, as his cheeks heat. The heat rises up his neck the more he averted his gaze towards you.

    It seemed the boy had a crush on you, yet you had little to no clue on who he was