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So congrats on becoming a teen mom? Don’t really think that’s the right attitude though. 

I'm not like other girls. I'm just up the spout. I got this alien creature growing inside me. I guess it's the Mellark kid's, I don't think it's possible for it to be anyone else's. Unless I'm the new virgin mary. And teenage pregnancy is in, haven't you heard of Teen Mom?

(by ♡Lynn♡)

So here he was sat, alone, at a table by the window; the rain pouring onto the glass. A jolly looking waitress placed two blast freezes and tacos in front of him. Her smile just pissed Gale off even more and she eventually caught on to his glare and hurried away. Biting into a nacho perhaps a little too violently Gale dropped his head into his hands and closed his eyes; wishing this day was over, or even better, just a nightmare.

Once inside she scanned the small, very orange inside for Gale. With a smile she went over to him, sitting across from him and grabbing the freeze blast that looked the fullest. "Hey Hawthorne, long time no talk." She said taking off the lid of the slushie and taking a large glob of it into her mouth and then cringing from the cold. 

Is Peeta pregnant? I'm so exciiited, Matzo. But, sadly, this does put an end to our recreational activities. Sadly. 

Screw you, old man! You're lucky I even came home. If it wasn't for Peeta's family, Gale and Prim I wouldn't have even wanted to come back. I was fine where I was. I was happy. I was content. I had Peeta, the beach, and the best time of my life. I'm not stupid. I'm smarter than most people, if we're looking at my grades and IQ. I may not like, know a lot, about like babies and shit but that doesn't mean I can't learn. Peeta is going to get his job back at the Bakery and he's moving in with me. My house is paid for. We have an extra room for the baby. I'm going to finish school. I'll go to night school while Peeta works days at the bakery and goes to school. We'll work it out. I can do this. I'm just sorry you decided to great me like this after I've been gone for months. I am actually happy.   So, tell me when you've got your life in order and we can talk, or what the fuck ever. 

You are so not naming the baby Doritos! Nothing that’s a food! I will sacrifice bread names if I have to. /wraps his arms around her waist, unable not to smile at her/ Well, I’m glad we agree on one name. /wrinkles his nose up at her and crosses his eyes/ And we really do have like, six months. Some people don’t even like, decide on a name until they see the baby, in person. 

True. I guess. I just, I wanna go back. The beaches, the food, you, the sand, you, having you alone, not having to explain myself. People are acting like I'm not fucking smart enough to have a baby. I can have a baby. I'll have the best fucking baby. /bites her lip before kissing him quickly, resting her forehead against his/ We'll have the best baby. I know we will. I fucking love it and you. 

What? What the fuck are those? I have to take vitamins? I'm not old. Fuck this. 

Katniss! You are so not naming the baby Doritos! That’s not even a Greek name, that is the name of a cheesy corn chip, you goof. Andrew and Bastien is Greek. So is Stella and Sophie. And Thea sounds kinda cool.

Oh, yes. You can and will let me name this baby Doritos. Or something from the taco bell menu. Do you think we'll get free taco bell if we do that? I'm willing to take the risk, Mellark. /Goes over to him, sitting on his lap/ But, Andrew is very adorable /pokes his nose/ Just. Like. You. 

Ha, is this a normal reaction? I feel like it isn’t? You seem really excited about the sea monster swimming inside me. I don’t think it even has eyes yet. 

I'm like almost 3 months? So I guess I'm out of my first tripod? Semester? I don't know. I need to go to an American doctor.