Summary
"Don't look now but Peeta Mellark is totally staring at you." Leave it to Delly Cartwright to take us right back to the cafeteria of D12 High. I slosh back a gulp of beer and Leevy wrinkles her nose. "Should she care? He's thirty pounds overweight and he's barely friends with anyone anymore." Then she smiles mischievously. "Although, he is pretty much eye fucking you right now."