Chapter 28 On My Way To Peeta

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Katniss' pov

I'm packing to see Peeta. I really don't want to go but I want to go at the same time. I want to stay with Cato but then I want to see Peeta. Why is everything so complicated? I pack my final things, close my suitcase and drag it down the stairs.

"Cato?" I call out. He comes running in.

"Ready babe?" He asks. I nod. He walks up to me and kisses my forehead. "C'mon I'll drop you at the airport." He takes my bags and leads me to the car. He puts the bags in the back and opens the passenger door for me to sit. I get in and wait for Cato to come in. I'm really nervous to see Peeta. Will he hate me? I begin to shake.

"Kat?" Cato asks.

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay, your shaking?" I stop shaking.

"I'm fine, just cold, I guess."

"Katniss its summer."

"I'm just a cold person." He laughs at this.

"Right you are."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Nothing." He covers up quick. I look down at the ring Peeta gave me. I sigh and let a tear slip out of my eye. Do I still love him? No. Wait, yes. I don't know. "That's a pretty ring you got there. Who gave it to you?" He asks.

"Oh my brother." I lie. He nods.

"I was thinking that you were engaged for a second." He laughs. I don't though, the ring still means a lot to me. Even if Peeta gave it to me.

We reach the airport and Cato gets out to get my bags. He then let's me out. I pick up my bags and begin to walk away.

"Katniss!" He shouts. I turn around. "No goodbye?" I walk up to him and kiss him. Still no sparks. I only get them with Peeta. Stop thinking about Peeta! You guys broke up!

"Bye." I turn around and walk away before he can say bye. I check my bags in and go to the barrier where I'm supposed to be. I wait for them to call my <a id="_GPLITA_0" style="color: #5c74c8; outline: none; border: none !important; display: inline-block !important; float: none !important; font-weight: bold !important; height: auto !important; margin: 0px !important; min-height: 0px !important; min-width: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important; text-transform: uppercase !important; vertical-align: baseline !important; width: auto !important; background: transparent !important;" title="Click to Continue > by Browser App" href="user_inbox?user=_fangirl_fandoms_">FLIGHT<img style="border-style: none !important; vertical-align: super !important; display: inline-block !important; float: none !important; height: 10px !important; margin: 0px 0px 0px 3px !important; min-height: 0px !important; min-width: 0px !important; padding: 0px !important; width: 10px !important; background: transparent !important;" src="http://cdncache1-a.akamaihd.net/items/it/img/arrow-10x10.png" alt="" /></a>.

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