Chapter Twelve

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I didn't have a very good idea of what america's wedding dress was but I liked this so yeah, there were so many good ones tho anyway hope u enjoy there wedding btw there's some mature stuff caus duh, it's maxon and america's wedding what else would u expect

luvs,

princessamericaschreave

America P.O.V.

I hear them before I feel it, the rush of cold water running down my hair, my face, and spreads all around my body.

"Really guys?" I groan, opening my eyes to find all the people who slept with me last night looking down on me.

"Really," Marlee responds right before Celeste takes a photo, "ooh I'll go give that one to Maxon, I'll be right back," Marlee grabs the photo and before I can protest my maids are over me.

"Let's start prepping you, we only have four hours, oh I do hope that's enough time," Lucy frets but Anne's harsh look sends her back into professional mode and they drag me to the bathroom to bathe and be prepped.

The next morning

"Wow... I- I can't believe it," I stutter, staring at myself in the mirror

"You look beautiful," My mother says, some tears making their way down her face, "I love you so much. Did you know that?" My mother gives my hand a squeeze and I nod.

"I love you, May, and Kenna so much," I cry some happy tears as well, happy that this day is finally here, the day that I can call Maxon mine and he can call me his.

"I love the dress," May finally says

"I agree," Marlee responds, adjusting the bow on Gered since he has really grown to like her for some reason.

"Thank you Aunt Marlee," he says respectfully. I try hard not to laugh because I scolded him this morning to act extra nice and proper today for my wedding, at least he listened.

"Oh! It's time," my mom hears the change in the music and she ushers Gered out with May and Kenna right behind them, then she leaves and then Marlee, leaving me and Aspen.

"Thank you," I whisper right before we are revealed to the crowd, I hear small gasps and wows as we make our way down, I notice Aspen standing a little taller as we pass Lucy and I smile a bit, I can't wait for them to get married- and then I see him, Maxon, letting all my fears go away, I just want to kiss him right there and then, and melt into his arms but I must remember there are other people here, over a hundred watching on television as well.

"I do," I hear Maxon say, I had tuned out the rest until he said that and I smiled an even bigger smile than before.

"And do you America Schreave take Maxon Calix Schreave to be your lawfully wedded husband,"

"I do," I say, almost crying

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride," Maxon steps forward, he has been waiting for this moment his whole life I think and dips me low, giving me a passionate kiss lasting longer than any one he has given me, the priest even has to clear his throat for us to stop.

"Now onto the coronation of America Schreave," I laugh a little on the inside, realizing how he changed my last name after the vows.

Maxon P.O.V.

"I now present King Maxon and Queen America, the new happy couple," the priest finally finishes, causing everyone to stand up and cheer.

"Oh my gosh I thought my legs were going to die in the last hour," America collapses onto the nearest bench as soon as we leave everyone's ear and eyesight and I laugh, that's my America.

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