"What’s going on?" says Effie, a note of hysteria in her voice. "Did you fall?"
"After she shoved me," says Peeta as Effie and Cinna help him up. "She’s just worried about her boyfriend," says Peeta gruffly, tossing away a bloody piece of the urn.
My cheeks burn again at the thought of Gale. “I don’t have a boyfriend.”
"Whatever," says Peeta. "But I bet he’s smart enough to know a bluff when he sees it. Besides, you didn’t say you loved me. So what does it matter?”