Second chance

Chapter 12

America's POV:

We get to the beach and a maid set down a blanket for us. Daphne takes off her shorts and shirt revealing a neon pink bathing suit that shows everything! Maxon turns her way and stares at her.
"Maxon" I try getting his attention. He doesn't hear me, or he doesn't care. I don't know what to do. I've never felt so hurt. I run off with tears streaming down my face. I run almost to the other side of the beach and sit by the water with my knees to my chest. I knew he still had feelings for Daphne. I thought he loved me! I just want to go home. I hear footsteps walking up to me. I know it's Maxon but I don't turn to look.
"America I'm sorry. I-I didn't mean to make you feel bad." He says sitting next to me. I don't say anything. This whole honeymoon has been terrible. He puts a arm around me and pulls me into a hug.
"America please say something, just anything. You know I don't do well with crying women."
I rip myself out of the hug and stand up.

"FINE! IF YOU WANT TO HEAR SOMETHING HERE IT IS! I KNOW YOU STILL LOVE DAPHNE! I KNOW YOU WISH YOU MARRIED HER! I'M NOTHING LIKE HER, SHE WAS BORN ROYALTY AND IM JUST A 5! SHE LOVES YOU! AND THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE OUR HONEYMOON! TOGETHER!"I scream at him. He stands up.

"America, I don't know why you would ever
think that. I love you, I married you. You being a five makes you special. You changed my life. I know this is our honeymoon! You sounded like you wanted to come to the beach so I said yes. I don't love Daphne. I love you more than anything in this world. You are my world." He put a hand on my face and wipes away the tears. "Please. Forgive me. We can go do something on our own now." He said pulling me into another hug. This time I took the hug. He kissed my forehead and led me back to where the royal family was.
"We are very sorry but me and America have decided to go do something on our own." Maxon said walking up.
"No worries. You enjoy your honeymoon!" The queen says to us. We walk to the car that was waiting for us. We got in the car and Maxon blindfold me.
"Why the blindfold?" I asked anxiously
"You'll see." He said chuckling. I sat next to me and we drove off to wherever he was taking me.

Daphne's POV:

I take off my shirt and shorts and Maxon looks my way. Yes! It's working. I see America looking worried. I walk to the water trying to look cool when America runs off crying. Ha! Guess she realized that Maxon loves me and not her. I flip my hair and and almost trip. I hope he didn't see that. Maxon gets up and runs down the beach to America.
"Daphne!" My dad yelled. I run back to the blanket.
"Yes, daddy?" I asked in a sweet voice.
"That Bathing suit is inappropriate, I don't know what you were trying to do but America just ran away crying! Daphne this is no way to treat our guest. Go back to the palace and change!" My mom scolded.
"Fine!" I yelled getting up.
"Oh! And throw that bathing suit away!"
Uh! My parents were being so unfair! I get to the palace and change into a light purple bikini that I've worn before so my parents hopefully won't yell at me again. I was just about to leave my room when a maid came in.
"Miss, you can't go back to the beach." She told me.
"Why?" I asked
"Your father told me to keep you here." She said in a whisper. I stormed over to my bed and  screamed into my pillow. It was no way for a Princess to act but right now I really don't care. I hear my maid go out of my room. Why! Why didn't he choose me? I get up and start playing with my hair. Whenever I'm upset I love playing with my hair. That was what I did for the rest of the day.

Sorry! I know the last part wasn't the best but I didn't know how to end it. I thought it would be cool to have America's and Daphne's POV. I hope you liked it.
         -Mads 😎