Love & Hunger

Chapter 3-December part 2

The next morning...
I got to class a little late today, because Prim wasn't waking up this morning so for her to be early, I had to be a bit late. I looked to Peeta's seat he's smiling, I'm surprised about how he's so happy in the morning. He and I were able to exchange a few glances during our class period. When the class ends, he stays late and so do I. " Hey, why were you late this morning?" He asked. We began the walk to my next class. " Prim decided that she wasn't going to wake up this morning, so for her to be at school on time, I had to be late," I said. " How was your hunt last night?" He asked. " I was able to catch some wild turkeys, which should keep the peasekeepers good for a while, and I have a squirrel for you to take home," I said. " Thank you, Kat," he said. " Kat?" I questioned him. " It's a nickname,when you meet my father I'd assume that what he'd call you," he said. "Why?" I questioned. " Because he never calles anyone by their first name but my mother," he said. " Is that why why your aprion says Peet and not Peeta?" I asked. " Yeah, but only my dad calls me Peet," he said. " Well, I'll see you at lunch," I said. " Bye, Katniss," he said.

Two class periods, 80 minutes too long. Two class periods
" Why?" I questioned. " Well, so when my parents decided to have children, unlike my dads parents before them they decided not to name their children after bread, like my dad & his sisters," he said. " That still don't fully answer my question," I said. " When I was born, they thought that I was going to be a girl so they had one name picked out but , I clearly didn't turn out the way they expected so the only thing they could think of was a type of bread," he said. " What's your dad's name?" I asked. " My dad's name is Bora," he said. " Well class is starting I'll see you at lunch," he said, leaning down to give my kiss on the forehead. " Bye, Peeta," I said.
" Bye, Katniss," he said.
I'll see him after three class periods,120 minutes. As I walked into my math class, we have a sub, particularly a sub that I like which is a good thing, though the only reason why I like Mrs. Clayborne, she's a retired science teacher so she actually knows what's she's talking about, which is nice. Eventually that class passes, I don't like passing periods there are too many people at this school. I like to think on my day to day that I'm not one of those hyper ubsisive girlfriends, like some of Peeta's friends I was stronger than that but I have a feeling that I will be and I don't like it. Not because I don't like Peeta, well I think I'm falling in love with him but I just don't want my life to revolve around him.

The next class I have is music, it's my favorite class of all time, it's taught by Mr.Berrycloth, he performed with Lucy Grey, the victor of the 10th hunger games and one of the greatest musisions to be from 12. " Good morning, Miss.Everdeen, I think you'll enjoy this classes material," he said. " Good morning," I said. I always thought that that Mr.Berrycloth never liked me, but he was also my father's music teacher, he incuraged my father to become a musician but instead, he became a miner. I was never really interested in joining the choir until now but I think that's something I need to talk to Prim, dispite her young age she's wise beyond her years, she actually knows what shes talking about. Prim told me that going out with Gale was a bad idea but ofcorese I had to listioned to my mother instead , not my heart and go for the bakers youngest son. Today in my music class we watched a documentary on Lucy Grey, well we started it but it's one of the better ones that I've seen. Lucky after this I have an off period however I have to entertain myself for the next forty minutes. I decided on going to the biggest willow tree at the back of our school, where in our early school days we'd line up at before school with the help of the teenagers.

I pull out my book on herbology, as I take out the photo of my father I use as a bookmark, I hear the school bell for the middle school, and Prim walkes out and sees me, so there goes my plans of reading during my break. " Katniss," Prim said as she was walking up to me. "Hey, Prim come sit," I said. " How's school been so far?" I questioned her. " In my art class we started on clay mugs," she said. " That's fun, what's in it?" I asked. " I'm going to put some flowers on it, I haven't decided what type but maybe something pink or yellow," she said. " Both would work well together," I said. " So, Peeta is going to district 9, tomorrow and so I was going to go on a date with him tonight, do you think you can get to bed yourself," I asked. " Why is Peeta going to district 9?" She questioned. " It's for wrestling," I said. " Why don't you go play with Posey?" I asked. " Because after you and Gale went on those dates and you decided not to date Posey stoped talking to me," she said. " Well then mabey you can talk to her and talk to her about it, she's a good girl I'm sure she'll still want to be friends with her," I said. " Thank you Katniss," she said. Prim told walked away, while she walked away I looked at my watch, five minutes until class ends well till Peeta's ends.