《Peeta and katniss forever♥♡》Delly dates peeta
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It has been one week sense Peeta and Delly started dating. I hope hes happy with that slut.
The past week, I have been miserable. And its not just because of Peeta. It turns out, my mom didn't get a job so she could help out. no, she got a job to get away. Away from what? everything. I haven't seen her sense she started. She never comes home. Prim was really upset.
So now at school I have to deal with Peeta and Delly, and when I go home I worry about Prim and feeding her.
I have had barley any sleep.
At school I have to deal with all the idiots there.
I sigh as I make my way into school.
"Hey slut" Delly says as she walks past me. She walks off with her minions laughing.
I roll my eyes and walk over to my locker.
Ugh im so tired. I grab the things I need for art class and slowly make my way down the hall.
I take a seat in my normal spot and try not to fall asleep. Delly sashes in and sits, giggling with other girls.
I see them whispering and pointing at me, then laughing. I roll my eyes.
Then, Peeta walks in. I feel a pain shoot through my heart. He smiles at me and is about to sit next to me when, "BABY!" Delly comes over as fast as she can in her mini skirt and heels. She grabs his hand and starts kissing him. right in front of me!
im pissed, upset, angry, and possibly jealous. "get a room" I mutter before turning my head away from them glumly.
"katn-" peeta starts just to be cut off by Delly "Peeettaaa" she whines "come sit with me" she squeals and drags him over to her table. He frowns sadly before the bell rings and he is dragged over to Delly.
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whatever. he can sit where ever the hell he wants. I hate art class. I didn't before. But Peeta was here before. I can hear Delly whining and asking him to draw her.
Soon enough, its lunch. Im planning on ditching my group and eating by myself. I just want to be alone.
I grab an apple like always. Annie can tell I want to be alone, so she says its fine if I eat by myself.
I walk to the back of the school and wad about to sit down when I hear;
"oh hey seam girl". ugh. what are Delly and her friends doing here?
"what do you want" I hiss.
They walk up to me. There is 5 of them.
"I want you to stay away from my boyfriend" She says as she pins me to the wall.
"get away from me" I spit.
she just gives me a girly smile before punching me in the jaw.
"ahh!" I yelp in pain as another girl punches me in the stomach. I slide down the wall, the pain shaking me all over.
"please.. stop" I mutter.
She simply kicks my arm, the heel of her shoe slicing open my arm.
I scream as I try to stop the blood. two other girls grab my hair and use me as a punching bag.
I slowly walk to the cafeteria. I feel miserable. How do I tell Katniss? I look up and spot annie fin Cato clove and glimmer all eating. When I walk over there, they all go quite. I sigh.
"wheres Katniss?"
"she wanted to be alone" Annie says quietly.
"ok" I say sadly. I feel so awful. Sense its awkward here, I may as well skip lunch and go get my gym clothes ready.
"See you guys later" I say and jog off. When im half way to my locker, I hear a girl scream. Wait, is that Katniss's scream?
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I drop my things and sprint to where I heard it come from. Just as I turn the corner, Delly raises her fist, and punches Katniss square in the side of the head.
"Stop!" I yell and sprint over to her.
"oh, Peeta, sweetie" Delly flutters her fake eyelashes at me. I ignore her and rush over to Katniss.
"Katniss!" I say and bend down beside her.
"im ok" she mumbles.
"no you are not!" I say, getting a little upset that she would think shes ok. Delly pokes herself with a pencil and acts like shes dying.
I scoop her up in my arms. "What the fuck would you do this!" I scream at Delly. "stop overreacting. I just didn't want her to ruin our relationship" she says with an eye roll.
"You ruin our relationship!" I yell.
"The only reason I agreed to go out with you, is to try and get Katniss jealous! I like her, not you!" I scream. she gasps. I dont have time for this. I tare a piece of my shirt off, and wrap it around where shes bleeding.
And with that, I run off to the nurses office.
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