"Maxon, I really need to talk to you." I nagged.
"America, I a busy man, I have other things to do," He said, urging me to go back to the Women's room.
"That's not fair, I have something important to tell you!" I answered.
"America.... Please, there are deadlines, things I need to finish. Another time perhaps?" He asked me.
"Yea, Maybe this time you won't be with Kriss,"I muttered.
"Hmm?" He said, but I wasn't sure if he heard.
"Nothing" I scoffed.
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"America, the choosing ceremony is almost here, and I know you are the one. Please, do me the greatest honor and be my wife. Let me cherish you forever. Let me love you."
"Maxon-" I interrupted
"My dear, you are the only one, please." He said, his eyes pleading.
"I was with Aspen. The day he got here. I was with him without you knowing. I couldn't NOT tell you."
"You were with Aspen?! So everything that we had ever had, was that even real?? Were you just using me for money? Fame? A new caste? America, I never thought you were so shallow!" He accused.
"I wasn't being shallow! I was protecting him and me, I was also protecting you when I told you!"
"Ha! How so? I can't believe myself. Maybe my father was right. Maybe he thought of you like a small snake, who could just slither right into this palace. You know what? America, I thought about proposing to you. There are 2 other girls in the palace also fit for the job. Merry Christmas." He said to me harshly.
I just realized. He just sent me home.
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Maxerica; I Regret Everything
FanfictionAmerica is sent home, but what happens to her is devastating. The worst part is, Maxon has no idea. He's too busy with Kriss to even know that America might not even come back to him ever again.
