Hello everyone this is my first story ever um hope you enjoy it I know I had a lot of fun writing it there is more to come and I'm always happy to get reviews good or bad and I'd like to give a shout out to my beta without you I don't think this story would be here thank you and without further interruptions here it is The Accident.

Peeta's POV

"Come on Peet you can throw farther than that!" said Finnick my best friend since college. We both went to Ohio State University, we spent all 4 years together because we were both on the football team.

Finnick is a cocky flirtatious outgoing guy but he has a girl called Annie. She is a shy soul and can only see the good in people, I always wonder how they could possibly stay together if they are complete opposites, but I guess that's how it works, they even each other out.

As for me there's not much to tell, I'm 22 years old the son of a baker and an abusive mother who beat me every time I messed something up ,but she stopped when she found out that I was getting a scholarship from football. I guess she wanted a part in my fame and fortune but there was no love, no actual love for me from my mother. She was just for the money I was bound to receive from my games. My father one the other hand supported me on whatever I decided to do and never hit me and always loved me regardless of what I did.

Football wasn't my first choice, at first I wanted to major in art because when I was in the bakery I always did the cakes and I loved doing the intricate designs on the cakes. I've also always had a thing for drawing, since I was little it just improved over the years. My older brothers Rye and Barley would tease me because of it and my mother would yell at me whenever I did it saying to do something better with my life, my father was the only one who supported my drawings. Regardless of what I wanted to do, I wanted to make my mother for once in my life actually look forward to seeing me so I joined football and soon had a real knack for it because of my years working in the bakery. I had the build for it so they decided to put me in defense and it's worked for me since. Later in life I got what I wanted, my mother's love but it felt fake as if she was doing it only for the cameras.

Right now Finn and I are practicing for the NFL game coming up on Sunday so he decided to wake me up at the crack of dawn to go to the local park and practice.

"I'm tired Finn, some asshole decided to wake me up at 6 in the fucking morning on a Thursday so my arm isn't really up to throwing far right now" I say.

"Well the farther you throw the faster we can be done and you can go sleep deal?" Finn says.

"Alright deal" I say and with that and with that I start to really work. I started throwing farther and Finn is mocking me so that I can give more with each throw.

"What the fuck man Annie can throw better! Your throws are shit compared to anyone else's" says the all inspiring Finnick Odair, he keeps teasing until I'm about ready to kill him. I'm so lost in what I'm doing that the last throw that I do goes into the forest part of the park and when I come out of my trance I notice that I'm sweating a bucket load.

Finn is looking at me with a smirk on his face and he says "Finally got to you and you threw farther than when you usually get upset well good luck finding the ball" and with that he walks away leaving me alone to look for the ball in the forest.

"Goddamn finally" I say to myself after I find the ball by a tree deep in the woods. As I'm about to turn to go find Finn, I see a girl about my age sitting on a log in the middle of the woods I don't want to disturb her but I hear a quiet whimper and wonder if she's ok.

As I walk closer I can see a bike to the side of the log, so she biked here to cry? That doesn't seem right she has a long braid going down her the length of her back and her hair is a chocolate brown color. She doesn't seem to notice me until I'm right behind her and she stands off her log to see who it is. She wore a dark green shirt and black pants with brown boots her jacket that she wore was loose around her body that was muscular yet feminine her face was an olive tone, her lips were full, and her face was beautiful like an angel and I'm sure if she were to speak that I'd be forever taken by her. Her eyes were like the moon big and beautiful with the clearest of silver that I have ever seen, hard yet knowing of everything that's happening around her. And if you really looked into them you could see the fear, sadness and unshed tears within. I tell myself to say something to her so I don't seem like a creeper.

The next words that leave my mouth escape me on instinct whenever I see someone hurt I say to her "Are you ok?"

If you want to find out what happens next please favorite or follow and review thanks for reading my story but there's more to come stick around for more and next is katniss's pov I'll update if I get at least 10 reviews bye bye for now.