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For The Band — Chapter 4

Hey guys! Sorry for the wait on this chapter. I’ve had on and off motivation for this, and it wasn’t until just recently that I got back into the swing of this whole writing thing. So with that that said, I hope you enjoy the chapter.

I wouldn’t have been able to do this without starsmahogany, ohmyjoshiferr, or hungergameshutch for their unrelenting support of this story.


“What are you—“

“Just come with me.” His tone is pleading, rough. I swallow my remark.

“Where are we going?” I ask once we’re in the elevator. Peeta shoves the ‘close door’ button with his thumb, punching in the highest floor number.

“To the roof—“ he says, pointing up. “—it’s the only I place I know right now that’ll be empty, and private enough for me to talk to you.”


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