𝗗𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝘁 𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲 𝗔𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟕𝟒𝘁𝗵 𝗛𝘂𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝗚𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀

Your parents run a fruit and vegetable shop- beside the Mellark’s bakery.

you got on with the boy- peeta. A little bit too much to be considered.. “casual.” —————————————— you were watched the interviews. ”There must be some special girl. Come on, what’s her name?.” the blue- haired reported asked the boy - as you watched eagerly on your small television screen.

”Well, there’s one girl ..” peeta speaks, your heart began racing as he carry’s on. ”Beacuse .. she came here with me”. you switched off the screen, the noises around you sounded like a fuzz. You just started at the screen.

you watched each screening of the hunger games, you still watched when Katniss and Peeta kissed- when they slowly became recognised as “star-crossed lovers.”

that happened weeks ago, and you still feel that gut-reaching feeling when you recall watching that interview, the show. Everything.

Your stocking the apples into their baskets when the bell on the door rings- indicating someone has entered the shop.

your about the greet the customer as you turn around, but your smile fades.

it’s peeta.