Ahhhh, so many chapters anywho this is kind of a short one
America P.O.V.
"Mer!" Someone screams my name and I jump up, saluting like I did when May would call me up, Celeste starts cracking up and my maids giggle a little.
"Ugh, Celeste" I say and shove her
"I guess you don't want to hear my surprise?" She says, and starts to walk out
"No, no, go on," I say and grab her arm, I might not like surprises but Celeste's are always a hit.
"Meet me on the roof in thirty, private breakfast today," she says, and then walks out, oh gosh, only thirty minutes.
"Don't worry Miss, we got this," Mary speaks up, pushing me into the bathroom to get ready.
"Done!" Lucy says," Mary and Anne lift their hands from touching my dress, "and with ten minutes to spare," we all do a little cheer and I thank my maids.
"It looks great guys," they put me into a cheery yellow dress that goes just passed my knees and let my hair out, flowing just past my shoulders, "oh god, my hair is starting to turn red," I touch my hair and try to hide it, "can someone help me reapply some dye quickly,"
"Sure Miss," Lucy says
"Did you see it in my bag?" I ask, looking around the room for where they could have placed it.
"Well we didn't unpack everything, just your pictures and some comfortable clothing, you can check your bag, it's over there by the piano."
"Thanks guys, Mary and Anne you can leave now while me and Lucy finish," I wave away Mary and Anne and then check my bag, "it's not here" I start to panic, pulling out my music sheets camera, "this is all thats left" I hold them out
"Oh no Miss, here let me help you hide it and redo your hair," Lucy rushes over to me and sits me down by my vanity, pulling my hair up into a braid, tucking the red strands under my hair.
"That was quite fast Lucy, " I say, a second later,
"Don't worry, it looks great!" Lucy reassures me and then tucks a rose in my hair, "for some decoration," she claims, "I'll be on my way now alright, you have three more minutes," Lucy smiles and closes the door behind her, but I here her talking to Mary and Anne as I get closer to the door "....you sure the rose was a good idea? Was it too obvious?"
"What?" I open the door, confronting the ladies who were in a little huddle next to the door.
"Oh nothing, so sorry you might have misheard us," Mary pipes up after silence for a bit, "now go on then, your going to be late," Lucy pushes me forward a bit and I walk off.
What is going on? Does Celeste have a rose in her hair as well? When are me and Celeste going to start prepping for the songs?
"Hello? Celeste?" I call as I open the roof door, I look around and her someone moving around the left of the roof and I start walking over there, I feel my hair start to come out a bit as I do, Lucy must have forgotten the rubber band, I'll just ask Celeste for one-
"Maxon!" I turn the corner to find Maxon sitting on a red picnic blanket with plates full of pastries.
"Hello." Maxon says simply, "come sit, I think we should talk," Maxon pats next to him on the blanket and I shake my head.
"Prince Maxon... I can't I do not know what you are doing but we should go to breakfast," I turn around and start walking back to the door when I feel a hand on my wrist.
"America, please," Maxon begs, I turn around whipping my hair by accident making it come all loose, the red parts showing everywhere.
"Maxon..." I look into his chocolate brown eyes as the memories come back, I don't even mean to but when he leans forward, I close the gap and feel the love sparking around my whole entire body, but then I remember, Kriss.
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Broken Hearts and Broken Lives - A Maxerica Fanfiction
FanfictionWhat if the rebel attack never happened? What if Maxon chose Kriss? Find out as America, now Meredith embarks on a journey as a famous singer asked to stay at the palace for a month to entertain the old selected there to celebrate Maxon and Kriss's...