Hunger Games High: The Spark

Chapter 20: Decisions, Decisions...

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Finnick POV

We bring up all of our stuff from the beach and pack it all away in the closets. Cato, Marvel and I take out the bags of garbage, while the girls are tiding up the house. I realize that I haven't seen Peeta since we were all on the beach. He's probably just in his room or something...

As I am walking back to the house I see Peeta pacing outside by the garden. I approach him to see what's wrong.

"Hey." I say. He looks up from the ground and smiles.

"Oh, hey." he says plainly.

"What's up?" I ask.  

"Not much just getting some air." he says.

"Oh, well we are all packing up." 

"Okay, I will be there in a minute." he says. I nod and walk back to the house. 

Somethings got to be up with him. Usually Peeta is way more open and lively. I don't know whether to help him out or brush it off. Maybe Katniss will know something... They are best friends after all...

I walk back into the house and climb up the stairs. I get up to my room and see Katniss is already packing up. 

"Hey." I say.

"Hey. I got your suitcases out for you." she says pointing to the love seat in the corner of the room.

"Thanks." I say and walk over to where she pointed. I start to unload my drawers as I think about Peeta. I should just ask Katniss.

"Hey, have you noticed Peeta's been acting a little weird?" I ask, folding one my shirts.

"No, I have noticed anything. He hasn't told me anythings up. Why do you ask?" she says.

"I just noticed that he hasn't been his normal self lately." I say.

"Oh, well maybe he is just going something. Knowing him, he will get over it." she says.

She is right, Peeta will get over what ever is bothering him. I finish up packing my things and walk into Katniss's closet.

"Need any help?" I ask.

"Yeah, can you help me unload these two drawers?" she asks.

"No problem." I walk over to one of the drawers and start to unpack the contents. My eyes light up when I realize that this is the drawer that contained Katniss's special attire... I don't know what I should do. I just go with my first instinct and hold up the satin pink garment.

"Fancy!" I say waving it in the air. 

"What, I don-" she turns around and freezes when she sees what I am holding.

"Were you planning on using this Mrs.Everdeen?" I say with a flirtatious smirk.

"Ah, um- well I, uhh." she can't seem to come up with an answer.

"I'm waiting..." I say and lean in. 

"No, I guess it just got in my bag somehow..." she says sheepishly.

"Really?" 

"Yeah..... really." she says. I am still not convinced. I decide to torture her just a little bit more.

"You didn't choose to bring this, it just slipped into your bag?" I ask.  She turns bright red and looks around the room.

"Yeah, I don't know how that got in there..." she says.