Wishing I Stayed There
After 2 years of being married to Gale I had experienced the worst.
He'd get jealous just because he thought I loved Peeta when I did the best I could to ignore my feelings for him(Peeta) and would beat me up.
I was like his personal punching bag. I had had enough and asked Gale for a divorce which he complied the easy way because if you bump heads with me you will get a kick in the ass.
I packed my bags with my necessities, and my locket and pearl that Peeta gave me. I still had bruises and scars but I always kept my head held high.
He tried to crush me but I never gave the boost to his ego.
Even with bruises in my face I got on the train to District Twelve and I knew it was the best thing I ever did. People looked at me like I couldn't handle a fight.
There were hushed whispers like," I can't believe the Mockingjay has bruises" and " Her husband Gale is such an asshole for treating her like that".
I really thought that Gale was an asshole so I really didn't have a problem with the comments.
The attendant looked astonished to see me but gave me my compartment.
I was so exhausted I slept automatically.
I woke up to a nightmare of Gale killing me. It was morning so I fully woke myself. I was drenched in sweat so I took a quick shower.
I brushed my hair and let it down. I changed into black yoga pants and a forest green t-shirt.
For the first time I looked at my bruises in the mirror.
I had one that was on my left cheekbone and a cut under my bruise. I touched it and I flinched from the pain.
I got a first aid kit from the bathroom and put ointment on the cut and bruise. I left the bathroom to get my dad's leather jacket and put on my flip flops.
I went to the dining area to get breakfast. I finished with my meal so I went to grab my bag snd took a seat. The attendant announced that we arrived at District Twelve.
I hopped out of my seat and went out of the train. I went to the pay phone on the train station to call Haymitch.
He grumbled,"Hello". I snorted at his hungover attitude. "Hey Haymitch can you pick me up from the train station?".
"Sweetheart is that really you?".
"Of course it is. I got tired of Gale beating me up over bullshit and other shit he has to deal with."
"Sweetheart if he pays a visit he's gonna talk to my fist cuz that is just bull." " I know Haymitch. Is Peeta doing ok?"
Haymitch is silent for a moment then says,"I'm sorry sweetheart but he's engaged. I wanted to stop him because I found something about his fiancée that's really suspicious but he can be fuckin stubborn when he wants to."
"What's wrong with his fiancée?" " Sweetheart his fiancée is..."
That's a wrap it's cliffy and I have the perfect person in mind. Please review and I HATE writer's block.
Cruise of Love: Shipwrecked is the the Titanic **sighs frustratedly** I'll write as soon as I can with that story