Pregnant

"I am not ready for this!" I yelled at my mother. I wasn't mad at her I was mad at Peeta and myself.

"Katniss I realize that you never really thought about this being in your life but…"

"Mom I can't do this! I-I don't know what to do… mom I'm scared." Yelled the first part, but coming to the end I began to cry into my mom's shoulder.

"Katniss…" Peeta said knocking on our bedroom door, "Are you ok?"

Five years we've been married, but he still doesn't know to stay away from the door when I am talking to my mom.

"Just go away Peeta." I didn't want to sound too harsh, but this is huge and soon… I'll be huge too.

"Katniss… Sweetheart... Is there anything I can do?" He said coming into the room. I glared at him with wet eyes as he walked closer to me.

"Peeta… I-I'm p-pregnant. I was mad at him for not using that capitol thing, and I'm mad at myself for not making him.

Peeta just stood there with a bewildered look on his face, and I started to get scared. I crossed my arms over my stomach, even though I don't even have a small bump. All of the sudden Peeta hugged me and spun me around in what seemed like one swift motion.

"I love you Katniss, and of course I'll love the baby. I just don't see why you're so scared."

"Give it about two months Peeta then you will regret making this baby, but then when it's born you'll love the idea once again." My mom said looking at Peeta and me like we were about to explode of happiness.

"I love you Peeta." I said into his chest so I could hide my smile.

"I love you more Katniss." He responded sounding so sincere and happy that my smile just grew more.